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She blinked, looking confused. “I don’t know how to respond to that.”
She considered this, sitting down in her chair. “How would we do it?”
She laughed before looking at her. “Wait, you’re serious?”
She pursed her lips, leaning back against the white board. “What do you mean?”
"So... how did you really meet him? Be honest with me."
She jotted down one more point. Eve "Okay," she acknowledged. "So, if we don't physically go in, what are our options?"
"You must not know him that well," she said with a small laugh. "Don't worry. Ferris will be fine."
"Okay, yes," she said with a nod. "What else? If we don't focus on this, then what else do we do?"
Alyssa glanced down at her. "What? Do you hear something?"
She went over to the whiteboard, uncapping a pen. She began writing, her sharp penmanship spelling out Destroy Warehouse. "Okay," she began,...
The safe place was under a bridge about a mile away from the school. Alyssa had led her into the woods around the campus, darting through the...
She sighed, looking a little melancholy. “Come on.” She led him towards the planning room, closing the door.
She frowned and they took off. (Zoop?)
She kissed his cheek gently before taking his hand. “How’d you sleep?”
There was no sign of Ferris. “He’ll meet us at the spot, Fleur,” she told her. “My brother is smart.”
“Then let’s go plan,” she told him, looking up at him. “We go into the planning room and we work until we figure something out.”
She led them away and the school behind them burned. She sighed, shaking her head. “I did like it here...”
She sighed, her shoulders sagging. She looked really tired and she approached him, resting her hands on his chest. “I know you don’t want anyone...
Ferris turned and left them behind. Alyssa was hurrying, her brows furrowed. “He’ll be fine. Don’t worry.”
She glared at him. “Don’t change the subject.”