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I held my breath momentarily before sliding off the bed as quietly as I could as the footsteps retreated.
They were back a few seconds later, and the door handle was again messed with. Scared, I placed a protective hand over my stomach as the other began to glow blue. My heart was rocketing in my chest. I heard a slight click, and the door started to come open. I swallowed, ready to fire. I was hoping that whoever it was, I could shoot them in the face.
“If you do, I’ll be highly upset, Piccolo,” Jarren stated as he came into view.
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