Chapter 12..

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I had never felt more rushed in my entire life. When I was late for school, when I wasn't on time for a class; not even on the run against the Wanderers in Canada. We would walk down the street crowded with people going to and fro with their luggage in suitcases or boxes. Some were in their own cars, others were stealing cars in the middle of the avenue. There were no policemen, but there were dozens of soldiers. However, they did not interfere much in the crimes being committed, at that time their priority was to keep all the citizens alive so that they could leave the city safe and sound. "They'll be gone by now!" Sam cursed. "Twenty minutes? Twenty? You couldn't tell him twenty-five?” "Stop whining and run" Jeff blurted out as we made our way to the rendezvous point. We kept runn

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