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The morning came, and you hardly had any good sleep. Well, who can sleep properly after what has happened? You quickly did your morning routine and went out.

Although there were people in the streets, you could immediately tell that they were all wary. The town felt gloomy, the direct opposite of what it had been in the past few days. You wish you had the power to turn things around. You looked past the empty road down to where the kid came from yesterday. All you could see was the looming darkness. As if a storm was brewing on the other half of the town and was slowly coming this way—which is also partly true—though it wasn't just a storm you were expecting.

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Your thoughts were cut short when a hand landed on your shoulder, making you jump.

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