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Dylan made his way through the shadows as he searched over the grounds. Campus security was everywhere and he ended up seeing a group investigating an area on the ground. He moved closer to get a better look and there he saw the bracelet that had triggered the alarm. It was laying in pieces on the ground. The student did not set off their own alarm to stage their disappearance. This student had been taken. He watched the security going over some paperwork. Right now everyone was a suspect. Even security. Which is why the royal families were here undercover. “So what does your tablet say about her?” A woman security guard asked. She looked to be a witch who was in her late forties. “Olive Greendale, freshman year, blonde hair, brown eyes, petite. She is enrolled as a fairy. No sibling