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Jack and I had left the dorm through the window as to avoid detection. I had my hoodie on and a kitchen knife that I had to borrow from a store (I was gonna put it back). Jack walked in silence in his normal hoodie and mask. We entered the forest and I looked around. That place had held so many memories, good and bad. I then noticed we had gotten to the clearing, there was a person standing back to us, walking around in almost a pace. "What do I do? Do I save her friend and then ask her out or ask her out then save her friend?" The figure sighed, bowed his head, and groaned. They twitched and a crack ran through the woods.
"Toby, what's going on?" He spun around at my words and looked between me and Jack. "How long have you two been there?" "A few seconds." "Anyway, we need to get going, they've probably already killed Phoebe, and I'll kill whoever did." Jack started walking ahead. "Jack, what do you mean?" "Someone kidnaped Phoebe. And he wants to get her back." "I'll help." I smiled as I knew how good it was to have two of the same side going against the others. "Whatever, I just want to get this over with."

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