Too Late?

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Joshua After feeling Mary's pain, I had almost dragged the young rouge to the car. We raced down the streets into the city, him navigating us through the narrow streets until we came to a stop in front of a warehouse in the middle of the industrial district. Even though it was dark and still the middle of the night, I could clearly make out the almost dozen guards around the building. Which ones are guarded?" I said. "All of them." Said Alex. "How is that possible?" Marc asked him. "There are always about 50 warriors in the building complex. There's always a guard at every entrance or there's a security system that's under video surveillance. It's Damien's main quarter." Said Alex. "Who is this Damien?" Marc asked, annoyed. Alex looked at us in surprise, his eyes wide open. "Dam

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