Next Generation

Next Generation

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"Turquiose, I need you to stay here. Don't come out until I or your father or mother come for you," her uncle spoke sternly. She could see how serious he was but still...she wanted to know what was happening... "Yes, uncle." He kissed her head gently, his lips warm from stress, then he slowly closed the small door that was hidden by a painting and dashed off leaving her all alone....
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He looked around, and although bleeding out he still had some faint consciousness. He could hear someone calling out to him, it wasn't Tara. Not this time, maybe he would be free, someone was going to save him. Although he was doubtful he tried to hold onto that hope, the voice getting louder and louder. Now paired with a banging noise, he looked around as best he could.

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