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"You go with Isaac first, then we'll meet up at the woods, okay?" Scott says as I hop out of the motorcycle. He kisses my forehead and leaves. Allison, Isaac and I went inside the house. "Do you think you can hone in on Malia? If not, we're going to be in the woods for a long time." Allison asks Isaac. "I've got a pretty good lock on her scent. It's actually kind of strong." Isaac replies. "What is it?" Allison asks. "Pee." Allison stood there for a minute, looking of a distance. "Allison?" I called out. "Are you okay?" Isaac adds. But she seemed like she was in a trance. Allison picked up the gun and pointed right at me, a gun with the tranquilizer on it. "Allison." I called out again. "Allison!" Isaac said it louder. Allison's trance was broken and she looked at her position and immed
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