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::He started to run towards the crowd but his fathers arms wrapped around him and pulled him back Andrus dragged him into the house and down to the basement, his younger daughter was in the corner of the room her hands over her ears at least | ::He started to run towards the crowd but his fathers arms wrapped around him and pulled him back Andrus dragged him into the house and down to the basement, his younger daughter was in the corner of the room her hands over her ears at least | ||
Yaxara was too young to hear the thoughts of the dyeing.:: | Yaxara was too young to hear the thoughts of the dyeing.:: | ||
Lon: <<We have to go and get her, we have to save her!>> | Lon: <<We have to go and get her, we have to save her!>> | ||
Andrus: <<It's too late son, it's too late.>> | Andrus: <<It's too late son, it's too late.>> | ||
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