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"Welp then I'll be off. If you decide to change your mind just call me." As soon as the man had said all that he dissipated into the sky leaving behind only a small card with a number on it that read 1800-love-blood. "This has got to be a joke." Cory thought to himself and man you wish that he could have been. After Cory got home that night he could not shake this easy feeling that he had. It felt like someone was watching him but he couldn't figure out who. Cory couldn't shake that feeling until he got up and went for his nightly run. Every night he ran to the same place. A park near the center of London where you could hear the howls of wolves the "Werewolves of London". But as Cory got to the park that uneasy feeling that he had vanished. "See I knew it was just my imagination. " Cory said to himself. And just as if on cue life threw a wrench into his life a gang of thugs came out of the woods not really looking for anything just kinda walking until they noticed Cory after that they blind straight to him. Cory wouldn't have thought much about it if they hadn't started calling out threats at him. "Hey, you there come here and die for our pleasure." One of the men called out at Cory. Now if there hadn't been ten of them and one of Cory then ya more than likely he would have fought it out. But given the circumstances, Cory decided to run. Cory ran faster than he had ever run before all the way back to his apartment building. As soon as he was behind a locked door he gave a heavy sigh he had made it. Right then there was a huge knock at his door.
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