𝙲 𝙷 𝙴 𝚁 𝚁 𝚈
"𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚘," 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔, "𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛."
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙, 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 and 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔, "𝚆𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑."
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Sarah Michaels is a runaway, though with her thick skin and rocky past, she just might make it in Santa Carla.