Not safe

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Once I get down from the bus, I stroll around the city only to find an alley where I slip back in my ragged clothes. I don't want the newly stolen clothes to be lavished. "You're not safe," Derek says. "Ah, please. Wimpy s**t. This is a new life. Maybe he should try getting us some actual real blood." I roll my eyes. "For your information. We'll starve for weeks." I announce. I have no idea of this city and it would take me a while to explore and be able to tell a quick escape route from a trap. I start with the alley I've sneaked into. I walk it further to the very end. It reminds me of the day I discovered the sea below the city as I was trying to get away from Marco's R- "You don't have to recall those moments," Derek says. I slump to my feet voicelessly. "They i***t is r

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