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Running with a long, but torn, dress turned out to be a bit of a challenge. The fabric constantly got in the way and it got stuck on several other items along the way. Curse Caleb for turning my dress into an unusable piece of fabric! Although I was slowed down, I was still running undetected towards the shooting. The automatic guns were extremely loud. Not even my heavy breathing was heard throughout the corridor. And the shootout must have attracted all Alexandra's and Caleb's soldiers since it was empty as well. I can only hope to reach the right soldiers, and not my enemies. If something goes wrong I can get shot, again. Just thinking about it made my shoulder pound. I still remembered the pain after being shot once. There's no way I can live through that again. After jus