Chapter Eight

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I ran down the hall after Laken.


"Laken wait- you need to rest!"

"Don't say that!"

"Don't say what?" I said, still chasing him, "To wait?"

"NO! If you're gonna tell me what to do, call me by my name!"

He stopped and turned around and said, "My name is Hazel."

I didn't stop in time.


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