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26. Raquel DeMoro
Recognizing the curly haired woman, Amy immediately turned over her heels, hiding behind the nearest wall. Her breaths repacified and her heart beat quivered for a moment, before she immediately gained control over her involuntary bodily movements. She was that much in command of her body; that she wouldn’t even let her own body feel anything that would come natural to it. That is why her actions, emotions and perhaps her external relationships were majorly restricted to only a few amounts of existential notions. But pushing aside all of her natural reactions and earning completely control over her further actions and putting her mind in the right space, Amy shrugged off the creeping tension off her shoulders and walked up towards the scenario. The two tall guards, who were holding the
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