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9. And the day got better (not)

Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into hours. Two periods must've passed because the loud chime of the bell penetrated the door twice.

Fiddling with her fingers,  the thoughts of what her mother would do to her if word got out that she skipped classes and with a boy at that,  made Adana's insides shudder.

"The window." Storm half exclaimed and heaved his weight off the floor and took hurried steps to the window.

His long fingers played over the windowsill. How had he missed it earlier?

With all his upper body strength,  he managed to push it open causing the humid air to fill the small room. A stream of relief washed through him. He wouldn't have any problems with squeezing his way out. How Adana was going to squeeze through was his concern.

The window level reached his chest region. He could just hop unto the sill,  sit and balance, then fold up his legs to turn

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