Chapter Thirteen: Mac

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I nod. "I think she's right Jack."

"Are you crazy dude? She's a psychopath who can read people's minds! She has bad news written all over her!"

"Well I would rather she be on our side than working against us," I retort.

Jack pouts but doesn't say anything. I take that as a he'll work with her but he's not happy about it.

"So, uh, what's your name?" I ask the girl.

She turns and it looks like she's deciding whether or not to tell me. She seems to determine she can trust me and replies with, "Rain."

"Cool," I extend my hand to shake hers, "I'm Macgyver and this is Jack."

Jack waves, a sour look on his face.

"I know," she says. She turns and keeps walking.

Jack gives me "she's crazy" motions but I ignore him and keep following her.

The willow tree now behind us.

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