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52. THE RETURN.

"Figaro?" Hope raised a brow unaware when Amelia spoke in horror, "He's from the silver moon. Van Dough sent me to him for a night but luckily I was being escaped by Stig..."

Hope and Amelia, both were quiet for a second, then Amelia said, "Stig is not here... what am I going to do?"

"I am here and Kristopher, too..." Hope comforted her best friend and together they walked in their room.

The lights were off, only the bright faded light coming through the window, was probably of the full moon.

The wind blew and curtains were dancing around the window with the wind. 

Amelia was sleeping when she felt someone was there... watching her.

The eyes of the hawk...glancing on its prey... just like that, she was the victim there.

Amelia felt the presence... a shadow so big and manly that it made her alerted to face it.

As it was dark and she could not see it properly, the hoofing of the shoes made her heart skip a beat as it walked closer a

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