~Prologue~

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              I ran a long piece of twine through the top of the key and tied the end. The loop big enough to fit my head through. I slowly slipped the necklace around my neck. Pull on a black jacket that reaches the floor, a black and gray crop-top under the jacket. And a black skirt, which at this rate, i don't wear that much. Then i pull on knee-high black boots and snap my fingers. My battle axe flies into my hand. I jump to the window and slide it open. Then hop out, knowing that it was a 7 story drop. I land in a kneeling position. But with my finger tips touching the dirt. I stand, not wobbling at all. But i notice blood trickling down my fingertips. I ignore it, putting my hand down and jump from building to building.

                   

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