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Akira I blink my eyes open when I sense someone's presence around me. I spot Alex, kneed down in front of me with a concern engraved on his face. "You okay, Angel?" He inquiries smoothly, trying to conceal his worries. I nod in positive, "Yes I am, can we just go from here? I really want to leave this place." I ask more like plea him. Get a grip girl! "Of course. C'mon." He stands up, offering his hand for support. I take it quietly and wills myself to stand up. Shrugging his hand off, I straighten my or Syd's 'now wrinkled' dress, I just hope she wouldn't get mad for this. He motions me to move forward by parking lot where hundreds of car are parked. We stop by a car, I can't tell its modal but I can tell by it's fancy looks, it must be expensive one. I don't know anything about ca