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other than the click of his tongue reid opened up the window && slipped past the rather small cracks he managed to make as much as he could . with a soft sigh he landed quietly onto the floor ,, with a knife gripping onto his knife lightly as he looked around . that wasn't there when he last checked — and there wasn't ever a book shelf in this room ?
" fuck . " he had the wrong room — his heart raced in his chest in aggravation . it must have been the floor above !! " shit . . for fucks sake !! " he whispered as he looked over to the window .
