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The Count heard Neri call his name, but ignored her, keeping focused on what was happening in the hallway to Bruno and Lor. Lor was starting to close in around her, and he was losing sight of the girl. He thought it was a little strange that no one was saying anything. When he got up to the small group, he could see the girl again, and she was looking concerned. She was fairly small, about a foot shorter than him with very curly brown hair that reached just above her shoulders. She was petite but her face had strong features and a slightly large nose. Lor had backed her against the wall. She was furious that she had made the Count look concerned for only her which they were doing previously. It seemed to aid her had made them more in trouble. “Is there a problem?” He said, standing rig