The Forfeit-Short Story
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Of course, I had known they were coming for me. That they were tracking me down, all this time. That sooner or later they would find me. But I just didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe that in fact I wasn't safe. I didn't want to think about the Forfeit.
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