How Red met Offender

How Red met Offender

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COMPLETED Suddenly I felt...like someone was watching me. I stopped, looking around. Nothing. A burned out lamp post, a cloudy sky, an opening sign on a bar flickered to a stop. I set my hand on my chest, feeling my beating heart pounding in my ears. I panicked, breaking out into a frantic run. I heard my heels click as I ran, and I knew someone else was there. Suddenly something grabbed my wrist, twirling me around.
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