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The runaways

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"Please help me, I need to hide!" yelled this tall dark figure from above in a thick british accent. I wasn't sure why I felt the need to help him but I did "Why am I helping a stranger who just came running into the cafe at midnight?" I whisper to myself. I hesitate to walk into that back office but my feet just move on their own.Tous Droits Réservés

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