Getting Rid of a Clip
AMBER KATE MADISON'S POV I rubbed my hands to keep myself warm, as the cold breeze embraced its arms around me. Guilt was walking on the side of the road, while I take my pace on top of him. I could hear his little squeals. "Are you sure this is the right path, Guiltz?" I asked him. I haven't asked Trenton about the exact location of the guy, so I decided to ask Guiltz. Luckily, with his skills, he's able to locate a certain person with the help of his nose. He took one of his things that was on Bailey's bag, which is a blue handkerchief. I let him have the time to sniff his scent and when he's ready he started to sniff around, trying to find the house. He nodded at me and smiles, moving his whiskers. "Yes. I am quite certain that we're on the right track to see the house. Though, I d
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