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"Krait? Is that really you?" My throat tightens, chills pricking at my spine, waiting for his answer. "Yes, it is. Something's wrong, isn't it?" He asks and I realise that it is him. This is the Krait I know and so I tell him everything. Krait sighs and I imagine him rubbing his temples, "There's another Krait. I see. Well, stay away from the cabin for a while, and help us. But, we also need Hex." My chest tightens, "We're going to find Ian?" I hear him chuckle, "Yes. We will be getting him back," but then he goes back to seriousness, "however, we need good plans after last night's terrible attempt." A gasp lifts and sounds out of my mouth before he starts to explain everything.

"I see," I say, shocked and terrified, "I'll be getting Hex, but first, where are you? I mean, I know you said which hotel, but you didn't say which number." He also didn't mention their health or needs, "Number 199." Then we say our goodbyes and hang up. Swiping to Hex's number, I realise that I have been sitting in this car for more than a hour at least, I then tap on 'CALL' and after a few rings he finally picks up. 

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