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Jeremiah, Christy, and I made our way to the eastern quarters where Bonnie was now confined. When we entered the main space, we saw Grigore sitting at a table in the back. Busy reading a parchment, he nodded at us and showed us which direction to take to find Al and Bonnie. I thanked him with a brief nod and followed Jeremiah and Christy. We walked down a long hallway, at the end of which was the cell that held Al and Bonnie. We approached and found a dank, dark dungeon, barely furnished with a single bunk and a bale of straw that reeked of mold. Unaware of what was going on around them, the couple looked at each other as if they were alone in the world, hands clasped, eye to eye Jeremiah positioned himself in front of the two homid guards. “I want to see my brother!” Sitting on their

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