In a fit of intense fear, you busted out of your cage. You quickly ran past the veteran, who's cigar fell out of his mouth as he stared in shock. You jumped down off the shelf, and quickly ran out of the store. Mirabelle soon started to cry as you abandoned her, but you didn't have time to look back as you ran forward. However, no sooner had you gotten out the doors than you spotted a girl who looked about 12 years old. As you looked up at her and froze up in fear, she began walking toward you.
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