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“I can’t run anymore.”

                                    Ara fell to her knees, shaking her head, her sleeves pulled up showing the burnt skin crawling slowly up her arms.

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“Have you seen an old woman pass by here?”

         Not that she would come here, it’s just a random village.

Then again, so was Ara’s hometown.

                  “She’s my grandmother, she’s gone missing.”

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