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"Is that him?" I requested desperately. zico craned his neck. "I'm not-" An explosion reduce him off and lit the sky, as shiny as if God himself flipped on a switch. I screamed, struggling even as zico flipped me over with his body protecting mine. My face was pressed in the grass whilst heavy thunks landed everywhere. It had to be pieces of the residence raining down on the garden like proverbial brimstone. The smoke used to be choking even with my face in the dirt. zico did not go for a few minutes, ignoring the threats I gasped out. Not till the sounds of falling objects ceased did he allow me to sit up, however he stored his inflexible grip. The vampires and ghouls milling round hadn't screamed at the sight of the residence exploding in the night. They looked discomfited, however n

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