Chapter Twenty-Six
"Who are you?" Max demanded, not trusting their apparent saviour. "I'm Mona. Look, just ask me your questions as we move, it won't be long before they come looking for me!" she urged. Lizzie hightailed it over to where her and Max's bags lay on the floor across the room. All their weapons were still stashed inside and she had a feeling they would be needing them. Lizzie plucked up a few other items from the floor and stuffed them in her half full backpack. Some chocolate bars and a couple of spare bottles of water were within reach and were soon packed tightly in her bag as well. She jogged over to the dead body, lying in the ever growing pool of blood by his guard post. She had noticed something sticking out from his pocket earlier, and carefully tiptoeing around the blood, she withdr
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