Chapter 3

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Raven opens the door and walks around to the back of the van swinging the doors open.

"Remember, don't say anything about your father. Ill explain afterwards. I'm not aloud in just keep quiet, only speak if they ask you something directly. Good luck. I'll see you later"

She  starts walking towards to big silver front building, I walk along-side her, as we go through he doors, we go up to the desk.

"Eli Imra to see Fiona Marks at 8:00" Raven says to the receptionist

"Ok right this way please" she beckons to us to follow, as she clip clops in her heels down the hall she looks over her shoulder eyeing me, looking over me from top to bottom with a look of almost digust. 'do i have dirt on my shirt, toothpaste down my front, did I trapse dirt over the clean tiles' I thought. I looked done at my shirt, It looked pristine to me, and I quckly glanced over my shoulder, the tiles also have no trace of dirt on them. As I'm looking behind me I walk straight into the back of the receptionist. She steps quickly to the side ond brushes herself off.

"Here we are" she says and turns to Raven "I'm afraid you won't be aloud to go in"

Raven turns and suddenly hugs me, "You'll do fine, just try your hardest"

I turn around to face the big wooden double doors, take a breath and push them open...

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