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Nikko and Sloan found themselves at the rooftop of a building, scared, confused and breathing erratically. But before they could wheel their mind through all the emotions coercing through their veins, they held a thud, loud enough to pull their attention to a certain direction. Russel’s locator’s spell worked and truly Aziza was there. “Aziza….” They started towards her, fear and worry overcoming the confused and scared feeling in their hearts just as the power returned and the city brightened up before them. They could hear people’s applause and yells of excitement in the night. But Aziza mattered more. On getting close to her, their heart skipped and they paused in their tracks as the sounds of silent sobs soon overwhelmed the night and even the voice of the excited men and women below