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...ate all of. I watched as she left with her meal. Then I noticed a note in my hand. Looking down at it. I arch a brow in curiousity. Opening the note I read the most horrific message I could have possibky have read. "Why don't you want the dark gift? What could you do to stop me?" I left the resteraunt in quite the hurry. Cursing the whole time that I had not driven there. Running as fast as my ...

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