Rogue Heroes - The Awakening
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Part One of 'Rogue Heroes' Trilogy
"Papa..."
Two simultaneous male and female, teenage voices, whisper - yelled in the bushes.
"Hush... they will see you... Come on, we need to leave..."
Another male voice, nearly middle - aged, said, trying to shut the voices.
"But we can't leave him to die..."
"We have to... there's no other choice... And... and I had promised him... to keep you two safe... Even if... even if it meant risking his life..."
"But..."
"No ifs and buts... we are leaving before they find us... Come on."
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