I'll fight fate, help me

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30th July, 2021. Marcellus family property Outskirts of Stockholm, Sweden 6:33am. Camille in her long sleeve track suit and sneakers jogged up the road leading to the house with a smile on her face. She was okay, she was actually okay. It had been almost 5 days since she left the mansion, she had felt down the very first day but since she had resolved to make the most of her time here things began to really brighten up and work well for her. She had been to the city several times now and had made friends at the café just at the edge of the city, for some reason she didn’t want to be frequently in the heart of the city. She knew the Guild were a global organization and thought it safer to make only very few friends and be at the edge of town more often than in the heart of town. She was

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