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Savior

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LECTURAS 12
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LECTURAS 12
Votos 3
Partes 2
Hora <5 mins

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One hundred twenty hours. I have one hundred and twenty hours to find Toby. If I take any longer than that given time, Toby Turner might die. I'm not going to allow that to happen. I'm not going to sit here and let this psychopath kill my boyfriend. 

The rules are clear, no cops can be involved. So the second this crazy fan knows the police are coming, she won't hesitate to make my life more of a living hell than it already is. I'm the only person who can stop this, if anything happens to Toby, it's because of me.

 I have one hundred and twenty hours to save Toby Turner's life.Todos los derechos reservados

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