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Rage
“Let’s check the jail, this doesn’t make any sense,” Kir suggests, and I nod solemnly, while still trying to figure out what’s happening back there. We head right, past the kitchen area and down the stairs. I’ve never been in this part of the Headquarters before. Is it as creepy as I think it’s going to be? As we get to the entrance, Kir freezes, almost making me bump into him again. I barely stop myself in time. He turns back to me with a frown on his face. “What now?” I ask impatiently, trying to have him tell me whatever’s crossing his mind. His eyes turn even more serious. “There should be a warrior stationed here to let us in. I suppose I could say they took their lunch break a little early, but … There’s just too many coincidences and strange things happening all at once,” he speak
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