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She replied and I smiled. "Paris. My baby, Paris." THE END

Santiago nodded in approval and they headed for the stairs and stood back against the wall, then a click was heard and light illuminated the area but their position was still shrouded in darkness. They listened closely till they heard footsteps retreat and Chez peeped to be sure she was gone. When the coast was clear, he motioned for Santiago to follow his footsteps and he did. Swiftly they got into the room but as Santiago was heading for the window, Chez seemed a little distracted. " Dude, in case you've forgotten, we've got a five minute timer against us" he reminded his partner. " I know, I'm only contemplating how much of a devil I am if this little angel dies" Chez says with a hint of

'Paris, here I come! *****

The way he looked at me was as though I were something precious. He told me his name was Jack Lane, and he was a painter. He said, "Ms. Wright, the way you stand beneath the empress tree is more beautiful than any scenery I have ever seen." I looked into his clear eyes and smiled. My life was still moving forward with only light before me. The past that had once bound me had long since faded away. When I looked up, there was warm sunlight, so near I could touch it.

Paris said and suddenly got up. "What's the rush?" Brad asked. He wasn't ready to say goodbye yet. "It's getting late, Brad." She replied. "I want to be home before eight." "Okay," Brad said and got up. They both walked out with Paris in front. She walked over to her car while Brad stared at her for a while before going over to his. He was surprised to see that one of his tires had become flat. He had a spare in his trunk and knew how to change it but as he stared at Paris' car about to drive away, he suddenly had an idea and ran toward it.

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Nothing can stop them. The End.

Please💝. THE END.

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