Unexpected turn
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it was like anyother day, until me and sky were called into our lieutenants office. we both rushed to his office until we were outside, sky looked at me as she raised her hand and knocked on the door "come in!" I opened the door slowly and then walked in "please, take a seat" he said in a calm tone as he nodded his head towards the two empty seats infront of him...
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