Chapter Three

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Hazel Levesque looked up through her curly hair at the building looming in front of her.

It was tall and oddly shaped, like a shuttle emerging from the earth.

From her side, Samuel gasped.

Of course, they had heard of this building (who hadn't?) but they had never imagined they would actually stand before this famous landmark.

After several minuets of gawking at the Empire State Building and New Yorkers and, well, anything, Hazel cleared her throat.

"We should probably head in, Sammy. Don't want to keep them waiting."

He nodded his approval.

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The building seemed, if possible, even larger on the inside.

Hazel glanced around the lobby and was pleased to notice a group of no less than six teenagers, some more foreign looking then others.

She nodded at Sammy when he pointed their way and together the walked over.

"Um, hi. I'm Hazel."

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