Breaking Rules
Point of View: Tyler Baile I pulled on my leather jacket tighter as the December wind swept through the late evening. I shot curious glances everywhere as I walked home to prepare for tonight’s ritual. I rolled my eyes as my phone buzzed for the tenth time in a minute. I pulled out my iPhone and opened my messages. I paused just outside the door to the Art Department and looked at the nine billion messages. Ty, I am freaking out call me ASAP! –Donavan Would you freaking call me-Donavan Hey look at your phone-Donavan I got the location set up for midnight tonight-Anastasia Would you call Donavan he’s starting to annoy me-Evelyn Seriously Ty-Evelyn I’m gonna kill him- Evelyn Hey when you have a minute call me-Clayton On your way to the location make sure no one follows yo
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