Chapter 22 "Duel"

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Sahra Suskun... Ortaç was sitting in the chair, grinning from ear to ear as he watched us. I hadn't even told him about Nasser's threats yesterday, wanting him to rest comfortably on his first day back. The comfort was overwhelming. Suddenly, something came to mind and I stopped abruptly. Gurur, who was right behind me, bumped into me. I stumbled, but he caught me before I could fall. "Sahra, you can't just stop like that. We almost toppled over each other like in a game of leapfrog," Gurur said. "Oh yeah, I met and talked with Nasser yesterday," I replied. "Poor thing, she's already lost her mind by the third lap. How are we going to complete thirty?" Orçun joked, making the others laugh. At that moment, Ortaç came over. "Hey, Sahra's team, why did you stop?" "Commander, Sahra said

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