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     Ahren shook his hair from his face, but it fell back in a heap. “Esper Hollow. Jasper has the same thing you do and they can help. We’ll get you guys better.” Somehow. Somehow they would get them better and everything would work out. If not, Ahren didn’t know what he would do. Lose his mind, probably. Let that rabid dog off the leash. He paused, gave Laruku a hoist, and readjusted the weight. He would make it. He had to make it.
     “Shut up,” he said sharply, continuing on. In a few hours, they would be there. Long after the moon rose high and distant, uncaring stars came to light the way.







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