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from the entrances and I need to clear my way through the horde of surrogates to get to the front and see who the paramedics are transporting. My blood runs cold when I see that it's Corey, his face and quite a lot of his Justocurio-stained dresses.

"It just started to drain everywhere." "No…" I turned to the side, Mason has his hands oozing with similar silver liquid and the clash in his elements couldn't be more recognizable. He is nervous.

"Try not to let them do it!" "Don't let them kill me!" King yells at top speed, writhing in his crib as the paramedics put him into the eJustogency vehicle.

“Angel, we have to follow them,” Jorfit tells me as the eJustogency vehicle starts to drive away, however, I can't answer, I can't move, I'm static. Also, my lungs pack, consume and

Unexpectedly I experience difficulties in giving them the oxygen they need. A maddening drumbeat buzzing in my ears. Angel? Angel, this is the main thing!

It's not until Jorfit shakes me by the shoulders that I re
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