Count of Three

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"A week?" shouted Emma, who was bringing dinner. Christ downed the soup and savored the contents by chewing slowly. Although it only contained various leaves and a bit of fish meat, it was enough to fill him up after the long and tiring journey. "If it doesn't rain," Clarissa added with emphasis. Her shoulders twitched as Emma glanced at her from a distance. "What? That's what Christ said, right?" Christopher told her everything. The discovery of an equally steep cliff, whose depth was estimated to be similar to the one that claimed Mads as a victim. Also about the possibility that Nicole had calculated. There would only be one side to get off of the steep cliff. But it would still take more time to arrive at the beach after crossing it. "Which direction do you think is right? There ar

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