Chapter 9

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Lyra   Flashback   "Mother of all apes! Lyra would you slow down?" I secretly smirked to myself at Mitchell who I could distinctively hear hyperventilating behind me. A thick vine swung enticingly before me,  heeding to its beckoning, I yanked it. Taking two steps backwards on the branch of the humongous tree which we were currently on, I swung towards the tree in front of me. A guffaw  escaped my mouth as Mitchell let out a string of profanities, he was not a fan of the woods and the fact that we were hopping from tree to tree was him living his nightmare in broad day light.   "Do not be such a wuss!  Here!"   I let go of the beefy vine hoping Mitchell would clamp his palms around it once it reached the tree he was on . But then this was Mitchell, my clumsy best friend. My eyes w

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