TRIGGER WARNING: VIOLENCE!

AN: We are so close to its ending!

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Brittany's POV:

It was Friday afternoon and I just got home from school but I was already rushing to my room to change clothes. Hannah sent me a message to meet her at Breadstix for dinner, which was weird, because I thought she was going out with Quinn tonight. I wish everything was fine with them.

As usual, our house was empty so I just informed my parents through text that I'll have my dinner outside with my sister.

After I changed into a simple t-shirt, denim jeans, took my jacket and purse, I ran down the stairs and locked the door before I head off.

It was exactly seven when I got there.

I was confused for a moment when I saw balloons and everyone was wearing white with a combination of red top t-shirt.

Was it Valentine's?

"Mic test! Mic, hello!"

I looked up the stage and I was in surprise when I saw my girlfriend, Santana.

"Hi love, I'm glad you're just right in time. Happy birthday, Britt," she said smiling as she held a cake with her other hand. "Come right up here to make a wish and blow your candle," she said and my eyes got teary as I walked towards the stage.

"Santana, you really did all of this?"

"Of course, it's the birthday of my amazing girlfriend. I thought she deserve to be surprised," she said before she moved closer and placed a warm kiss on my lips. "Happy birthday, Brittany. Make a wish."

I then closed my eyes, made a wish and blew my candle but then there was a loud shot of gun heard.

I opened my eyes and Santana was already on the floor, bleeding.

I searched where the bullet came from and there was Reagan at the door pointing a gun.

"I told you. You are mine," she said. Her eyes were in tears but her lips was smiling with malice.

And that's when I jolted up awake gasping for air.

I felt like I was starting to get crazy with all of these nightmares I was having. I wish it would stop.

"Brittany, do you need me to drive you to school?" Hannah asked as she entered my room.

"Uh yes, because someone used my car yesterday and forgot it to bring back," I said glaring at her. "And could you knock before you enter?"

She rolled her eyes and nodded. "I'm sorry. I'll call Quinn to get it from the motel we stayed in last night."

I looked at her in grimace. "Do I really had to hear that?"

"I was just joking. Your car got towed!" she said and winked before she run downstairs.

"What the hell?!"

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"Hey, are you fine? You look terrible." Hannah worriedly asked as she drives me to school.

"It's because I don't have a car because of you. Plus, I didn't sleep well last night," I replied as I kept gazing outside the window.

"You'll get your car back later I promise, and didn't I tell you not to stay up too late last night?" she said. "I'm going to meet Quinn later at Breadstix. You wanna join?"

My nightmare suddenly flashed back like a Déjà vu. I looked at her and shook my head. "I've got more things to do."

"Come on! It's your birthday."

"Next time, Han. I promise." I said with a small smile.

"Alright, fine. What's making you busy, anyway?"

"I'm in the prom committee so I really have to focus in preparing everything since the event will be this Friday."

"Even on your birthday?" Hannah asked rolling her eyes at me.

"It's just a birthday, Han."

"You mean, it's your birthday and you're upset Santana isn't here. That's why you just wanna be busy in a task instead, that actually you can really leave and put aside just for a day, am I right?" With sarcasm she said before she stopped in front of my school.

I nodded. "Well, you're right" I said before I got off. "Thanks for the ride," I said and winked.

"What?" She cried. "Oh come on!" She yelled as I walked towards the gate. "Seven o'clock at Breadstix! We'll be waiting!"

Since the first period got cancelled because our teacher was sick and there was no substitute, I decided to head towards the choir room.

"Brittany, hey, what are you doing here?" Puck asked as I entered the room.

"Hi, Noah, I don't have first period today so I thought of staying here but if you need the room by yourself, I can find another empty room and leave you here alone."

"No, it's fine. It's fine. I have first period but I cut from my class," he smirked. "I just hate the new student. I tried to flirt with her but whatever. She doesn't want to have some Puckasaurus moment with me." He got up and sat on a piano seat.

"Oh really? What's her name?" I asked as I placed my things on the floor.

"Oh you don't wanna know," he said as he played keys.

"What do you mean?"

"She's the sister of your evil BFF," Puck said and shrugged. "You can't blame me for liking her. She looks really hot."

"Reagan doesn't have a sister," I told him.

"Well, there's already drama going around. This Daniella girl is actually your BFF's half-sister."

"Dani?" Oh, please. Not the Dani I know. "What does she look like?"

"Blonde hair got Superman's chin, nice body shape. She grins a lot! A little creepy but hot!"

Oh God... No.

"Are you okay?" Puck asked as his eyebrows knitted.

"I-ah... I gotta go." I took my things and walked out of the room, and just on time when the bell rang. I run towards my second period and saw Quinn so I sat next to her.

"Hey, you look terrible," Quinn said.

"Thanks, you're the second person who told me that," I muttered.

"Who's the first?" She asked.

I looked at her blankly and shook my head.

Mrs. Williams entered the room and told us to keep quiet.

"Good morning class. How are you all doing?"

"Fine," we all said in unison with a loud sigh.

"Friday feels already?" Mrs. Williams said and chuckled. "It's only Tuesday. Wake up students!" She said but seemed like no one listened.

"Alright, what about we get a little excited for our new student? Please welcome our transferee, Ms. Daniella Martinez"

And just like what Puck described and who I imagined. God, why all the bad things happened?

"Isn't it already too late to allow a student to transfer for this year?" Quinn mumbled. "God, I hate that woman."

"Well, if you all must know. Ms. Martinez's father is the one who donated a big cash fund to all our athletes last year and it was just announced that he's willing to support our athletes for this year too." Mrs. Williams continued.

"And that's exception?" I uttered not tearing my eyes off of Dani.

Mrs. Williams asked Dani to take a sit. Dani looked around and found me. She was wearing that famous fake smile of hers again and chose to sit in front of me.

"Hey, nice to see you again Brittany," she said grinning.

Creep...

Just like what Puck told me.

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Later that day, I was at the gym helping with all the decorations for Prom with Quinn.

"So, how are you and Santana?"

"We're great. She's sweet and always makes time to call me. It's like old times," I chuckled. "It feels surreal that we finally got back together. I really don't know what to do if I lose her again. I love her so much Quinn," I said as I let out a sigh.

"Is something wrong?"

I slowly nodded and looked at her. "Q, Santana asked me to marry her before she got her amnesia and I haven't told her yet. I promised to tell her everything but I don't wanna freak her out about it. Can you please help me how to tell her this?"

"What? She asked you to marry you?"

"Yes."

"You can't!" she harshly whispered.

I frowned. "Why not?"

"It's because she's really gonna freak out if you tell her!"

"But, I don't wanna keep this from her," I said, a little disappointed that Quinn won't help me. "Don't you like the idea of us getting married?"

She shook her head. "What? No. Of course not, I'm just surprised... That's all."

I nodded in understanding and continued sticking the paper flowers into the vase.

"Do you really love her?" She asked looking through my eyes.

I smiled. "Yes, with all my heart."

"Then there's no need to rush. You two are too young to tie the knots."

"We plan to get married after high school." I told Quinn.

"But why not just after college?" She asked. "Everyone needs a stable job before they get married."

"Quinn, my only concern is how to tell her about it. After I tell her, then it's up to her if she wants to get married or not. I'm only asking for your help to tell her."

"Okay, let's just say you tell her, and she says she want to marry you after high school or what if telling her might only pressure her to just say yes because she just doesn't want to disappoint you. I'm telling you now because I don't want you to regret anything in the end."

I looked at Quinn in disbelief.

I was about to answer her back when my phone rang.

"Hey, gorgeous!"

"Hey, I've been trying to call you all day," I told Santana. "I miss you."

"I miss you too. I'm sorry, my online teacher was being a bitch, she wouldn't let me use my phone and after studying, I fell asleep the whole two hours trip," she said.

"Two hours trip, to where?"

"To you." Right after she said it, I felt arms around my waist. "Happy birthday, Britt."

"Babe!" I squealed as I turned around and hugged her. "What are you doing here? It's only Tuesday. Who drove you here?"

"It's your birthday and I thought I'd surprise you. Leroy went to the house so I asked my mom if I could come with him. I brought my laptop for my online class tomorrow. I'm planning to stay till Sunday. I really miss you and I love you, Britt," she said.

"I love you too."

"I wanna take you out to early dinner. What time are you going to finish?" She asked before showering me with kisses.

I chuckled. "Give me fifteen minutes more, okay?"

Quinn cleared her throat.

"Hey, Quinn!" Santana smiled and hugged her. "I missed you!. How's my best friend?"

Quinn smiled as she pulled back from the hug. "I'm fine and I missed you too. Look, I'm gonna go for now and leave you two love birds in here," she said before she turned her attention back at me. "Oh before I forgot, here," she said as she handed me my car key. "Your sister was too drunk last night so I drove her back to your house using my car and left yours at Sugar's bar parking lot. I went back this early morning and drove your car here. I parked your baby near the gate. It wasn't towed, Hannah was only messing with you," she said.

"Thanks Quinn."

"Umm, I really need to go. Bye," she said before she awkwardly left.

"Is she alright?" Santana asked me. "She looks uncomfortable that I was here."

I shrugged. "Maybe she's just on her period," I said and giggled. "I'll leave you for a while. I'll be back."

"Alright, I'll just sit here and watch my hot girlfriend work."

"Okay, you behave." I told laughing. "I love you."

"I love you too."

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Santana's POV:

After Brittany finished assisting her members putting some of the decorations, she handed me some of the paper bags, gave me her car key and asked me to wait at the parking lot while she gathered all her other stuff. I placed her things at the back seat and right after I closed the passenger seat and turned around, I got startled by the raven haired woman standing in front of me.

"Hi," she said.

I frowned thinking who's this woman.

"Hi?" I replied sounding more like a question. "Do I know you?"

She smirked. "Of course, I wouldn't come and say hi if you don't," she let out a hand and I took it for a shake. "Santana Lopez, young and living. Where are you going?"

"I'm-I'm just waiting for my girlfriend. We're going out on a date."

"Wow, that's cool. You know I really admire your girlfriend. She's so kind, she's beautiful, she so freaking hot! I mean, who wouldn't want to fuck her, right? Oh jeez, I didn't mean to say that."

"Who are you?" I asked clenching my jaw. "Stop talking like that about my girlfriend. Do you understand?"

She laughed. "Whoa, calm down. I'm just describing how everyone thought about her. She slept with me and everyone knows that!"

I pushed her. "What did you say?"

"You don't wanna fight with me," she chuckled, not taking me seriously.

"You are Reagan, right?"

She smirked at me and nodded. "Congratulations, I thought you already forgot about me."

"Then get the fuck off away from my girlfriend. Leave her alone or I'll break your stupid face and peeled your thick eyebrows off!"

She scoffed. "Are you threatening me?"

"No, because I'll do it if you don't stop. Now, walk away before I end you!"

She scoffed and laughed at me. "You know, just a friendly advice, please always watch your back. I'm not your true enemy here. Trust me, she's so close with you and she could stab you in the back anytime she wants. She's not done with you," she said before she pushed me back and walked away.

"Santana!" Brittany called as she run towards me with obvious worry in her face. "Are you okay? Did she hurt you?"

"I'm fine, Brittany. She came to me and when I figured out she's Reagan, I told her to stop following and bothering you. I said something that pissed her off that's why she pushed me."

"Did she threaten you?" She asked.

I cupped her face and looked at her eyes. "No. I'm fine. Let's go," I said before I pressed my lips to her and smiled.

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Brittany insisted to drive that night and since it was her birthday, I asked her to choose the restaurant she wanted to have our dinner.

"God, I love this pasta! This is my new favorite restaurant now!" I said to Britt right after I finished eating my meal.

"You are such a dork and I love you," she said as she chuckled.

I grinned at her. "You nerd!"

"I'm so glad that you're here with me, Santana," she said as she took my hand and squeezed it.

"Me too," I smiled as I looked at her lovingly. "I plan to drive you to school and fetch you from school the whole week, is that okay with you?"

"Sure but what about your leg?"

"Haven't you noticed I'm not wearing my braces?"

"Santana, don't tell me you left it in Kentucky?"

"I brought it with me but I promise I can drive. Besides, it's just five minutes' drive, pretty please!"

"I'll think about it, okay?" She said to me. I groaned but agreed anyway.

"San, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay," I said.

"Will you be my prom date this Friday?" she asked as her cheeks blushed.

"Me?"

"Well, I can ask your friend Noah if you say you can't," she said and shrugged.

"Oh hell no, not Puck," I said to her before she laughed.

"Well, do you wanna be my prom date because the wait is already killing me."

"I'll be so stupid if I say I can't. Of course it's a yes," I grinned.

"Really?" she beamed.

"Brittany, it's a yes. You have a date on your prom this Friday night."

"Yes!" She fist pumped. "Best birthday gift."

"Oh no, not yet," I reached the inside of my side pocket and took my surprise for her. "Happy birthday, babe," I said as I handed her my gift.

She beamed as she took the rectangular box out of my hand. She opened it and her eyes lit up and were surprised to see a gold necklace. "Is this gold real?"

"Yes it is."

"Santana, this is too much. Where did you get the money to buy this?"

"It doesn't matter but I promise that my family isn't part of a mafia and I didn't steal it." I swore. "Let me help you wear it," I said before I moved my chair closer to her side and locked the heart shaped necklace behind. "There you go."

She looked down at her necklace and admired it. "It's beautiful."

"You are beautiful," I told her sincerely.

"Oh, please stop," she chuckled.

"What? I'm telling the truth," I said smiling at her fondly.

Suddenly, Brittany held her head.

"Are you okay?"

She nodded and sniffed. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"Brittany," I rushed towards her and catched her before she fell from her seat. "Britt, your nose, it's bleeding."

"What?" She asked and wiped the blood from her nose. "I'm sorry, San."

"It's alright, I'm going to take you to the nearest hospital, okay?"

Brittany nodded.

I pulled her up and told her to put her arms around my neck before I carried her towards her car.

We went to the nearest hospital and got her checked up.

Gladly, we immediately got a result and it was just fatigue and it was because of the changing weather. The doctor gave us prescription and I bought it from the nearest drug store before I drove Brittany to their home.

"Where are your parents?"

"Mom is on a medical mission in Arkansas and dad is doing business in New Jersey. Hannah... maybe is having dinner with Quinn. I'm gonna be fine here alone, San. Don't worry."

"Well, I'm not gonna let you. I'll stay here with you until your sister comes home."

"San, you're already tired."

"I insist," I placed the back of my hand to her forehead and her neck. "You have a fever. I'll just get cold water and a face towel."

"We have a face towel in the bathroom inside the cabinet," she said. "Don't panic. I'm still okay."

I kissed her forehead before I went to her room first and took her blanket and pillow. "Here," I said as I helped her get comfortable. I then went to the kitchen and searched for their basin. When I found it, I filled it with cold water then I went to the bathroom and took a small towel.

I soaked the face towel with cold water before placing it to Brittany's forehead.

"It's cold," she mumbled.

"I'm sorry. It's to lower your temperature."

She nodded with a smile. "Thanks, babe."

"It's alright. I got you," I told her.

"It's funny," she smiled.

"Why is that?" I asked in curiosity.

"I remember the first time we walked to home together. It rained and we don't have umbrellas. So I invited you to my house because we were already near mine and asked to wait till the rain stop but it didn't. My mom asked you to stay. That night you got high fever. I was doing the same like what you are doing right now. We were in the same bed and you asked if you can 'smirf me" which I thought you were asking if you can kiss me but instead, you wrapped your arms around my body," she started laughing.

"And then you told me you got me?"

"Yeah... Wait, you remember?"

I frowned, because it feels I've been starting to recall things. "Brittany, I'm starting to remember some details. Like Lilies, a lake, a tree with our names engraved on it. Did something happen involving all of that?"

Brittany nodded as she took my hand. "You are remembering."

"I really wanna remember everything."

"You will," she said as she closed her eyes.

"Good night, Britt."

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I must've fallen asleep too because I woke up finding myself on the floor while holding Brittany's hand as she sleeps on the couch. She was crying in her sleep which bothered me.

"Brittany... Brittany wake up," I whispered and gently shook her shoulder. "Babe, you're dreaming."

She opened her eyes. She looked at me as if she saw a ghost and cried more. "Oh my God, Santana," she clutched to the hem of my shirt and pulled me closer to her.

"Hey, I'm here. It's me. What's wrong?"

"I thought my dream was real. I thought you were dead."

"I'm okay. It was just a bad dream," I told her and rubbed her back as I embraced her tight.

"I don't wanna go back to sleep," she mumbled.

"Okay, I'll stay up with you." I then sat next to her and held her in my arms.

Brittany continued to cry as she told me what her dream was about. I comforted her until she slowly calmed down.

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"Careful, it's hot," I said as I placed down the two mugs of hot chocolate milk on the coffee table.

"Thank you," she said with a small smile. "It's your favorite drink whenever you are feeling down, hot chocolate milk."

I tilted my head and smirked. "You know."

"You mentioned before."

"I wish I could remember," I told her sadly.

"You'll get your memory back soon," she told me before she reached for my hand and kissed it.

She started drinking the hot chocolate milk that I made while watched her adorably.

"How is it?" I asked.

"It tasted so good," she said with a warm smile.

"That's great because in my future job interview I would love to put that in my resume as one of my special skills," I said as I looked at her seriously. She stared at me blankly while I bit my lower lip and cracked into a small smile. "Please tell me you get the joke."

She smiled and gave in to a laugh. I smiled and raffled her hair.

Brittany turned the television on before we both made ourselves comfortable on the couch. And just as the movie started, we both heard jiggling keys and both felt terrified when the door flew open.

It was Hannah and Quinn making out hungrily as they both entered the house.

Brittany and I looked at each other awkwardly with our eyes wide and mouth open.

"What the fuck?" I mouthed.

Brittany cleared her throat and the two got startled.

"Oh shit!" Hannah screamed. "Oh my gosh! What are you two doing here?" She asked panting.

Brittany arched an eyebrow and laughed. "It's my house too?"

"Oh, yes, yes," Hannah nods.

"What are you two doing?" Brittany asked and I was dying in laughter.

"Quinn and I uh... We have a project. We really need to get this project done. We'll be back after fifteen min-"

"Twenty minutes!" Quinn interjected.

"Yeah right, twenty... Or thirty...?" Hannah looked at Quinn and giggled. "God, you are so hot." She mumbled before Quinn smirked and bit her lip. "We'll be back."

Quinn then grabbed her hand and took her upstairs.

I let out a sigh and snorted. "What the hell just happened?"

Brittany laughed and covered my ears. "Here, you don't wanna hear them screaming for sure."

"I can still hear something," I told her.

"That's it, come on. Let's go somewhere," she got up and let out a hand.

"Brittany, you still have fever and it's almost ten."

"I'm gonna be sicker hearing my sister and your best friend moan. I'll wear a jacket and a cap."

I grabbed her hand and got up. "Alright, where are we going?"

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"Here I got us tickets," Brittany said showing me the tickets she bought.

"And I got your popcorn," I said as I handed it to her. "What movie did you choose?"

"Uh, we're not going to watch a late night movie," she told me as she started jumping like a little kid.

"Umm, then what are those?"

She grinned before she took my hand and dragged me out of the cinema.

"What are we doing here?" I asked confused when she brought me inside an arcade which is next to the cinema we've just been.

She then stood up in front of a large screen that is called Just Dance.

"Brittany, dancing is not good for you right now and it'll make you feel crap tomorrow when you wake up. We should go back to the cinema and watch movie."

She smirked and sat on a couch. "Who says I'm going to dance? You dance and I'll watch while I'm having my popcorn here."

"Oh hell no," I said. "No, no, no... Just no"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Come on, this place will close in thirty minutes. Go Santana!" She cheered and giggled.

"Britt, this isn't funny!" I said laughing with her.

"Oh, it is! Come on. Show me your moves, Lopez!"

"Are you really gonna make me dance in public? No way. Please, Brittany I beg you."

"Just one dance, come on. I'm going to choose the music. It's easy, I promise!" She said already clicking a number for a song.

"Oh, no, stop, I'm going to choose my song!" I said trying to take the remote out of her hand but she was so fast and clicked the play button. "Oh hell no! What?" I whined.

"Go dance!" She cheered and pushed me to the center.

"Britt, this looks fast!"

"You can do it!" She yelled.

The song started and I began dancing like a fool.

My head is in a spin

My feet don't touch the ground

Because you're near to me

My head goes round and round

My knees are shakin' baby

My heart it beats like a drum

It feels like

It feels like I'm in love

"Britt, help me here!" I squealed laughing trying to mimic the steps. And Brittany was just laughing at me.

"Go sexy!" she shouted.

Ain't been this way before

But I know I'm turned on

It's time for something baby

I can't turn off

My knees are shakin' baby

My heart it beats like a drum

"Yeah, she's happy now" I said. My eyes were still in front of the screen.

"Oh, you don't know how much happy I am. I love you!"

"I love you too!"

It feels like

It feels like I'm in love

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"That really hurt my feet! I thought I'm going to be injured again." I said with a pout as we walked back to the parking lot where I left Brittany's car.

"Then I owe you a massage when I get better. That was nice though. Your butt moves a lot better than your feet."

"Hey!" I glared and playfully nudged her.

Brittany burst into laughter before she surprisingly bit my shoulder which made me gasp. "Brittany, what was that for?!"

"What? I want to eat you," she said and smirked.

I arched an eyebrow and bit my lower lip.

"Oh here she goes again thinking kinky stuff," Brittany said which made me laugh even harder.

"Where did that come from? I didn't-"

"Oh please, Santana. I know you better!" She said and gave me a death glare.

"Fine, fine. But who wouldn't think of that when someone said what you said?"

"Me!" She whined and playfully punched my arm.

I wrapped my left arm around her waist as we walk and fixed her cap before I kissed her on the cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too" she said and smiled at me. Suddenly, Brittany stopped on her track which made me frown so I looked in front of us. There was a person wearing a mask bonnet, holding a baseball bat and blocking Brittany's car. I know it was a girl because of the curves and long hair.

I got in front of Brittany as I hold her hand.

"Who are you?" I asked.

The woman raised her bat and started swinging it hard against Brittany's car.

"Hey!" I yelled.

"Santana, don't!" Brittany said as she grabbed me by my waist. "Please, let's get out of here," she said as she pulled me away from the mad woman.

The woman then stopped breaking Brittany's car and started running towards us so I had to block her away from Brittany. I pushed the woman and yelled for Brittany to run.

The woman got up and caught me by my shirt which made me fall on the ground. I got up immediately but she was already too close and started attacking me. I tried to avoid some of her attacks but she swung it to my leg which was the weakest part of my body. "Stop!" I yelled as Brittany was screaming for help.

The woman dropped her baseball bat and took something behind her which was a gun and pointed it at me.

"No, no, please no!" I cried.

She grabbed me by my collar and pointed the gun to my chest. I looked at her eyes. She looks afraid and hesitant "You don't wanna do this. If you need money, I'll give you my wallet and I'll give you my phone. Don't kill me. And please not in front of my girlfriend, please, I beg you. Let us go."

I gasped when she pressed the gun pointing to my chest. My hands were trembling and my whole body felt nothing but cold.

She laughed like a crazy person as she slowly placed the gun to my head. "Leave Brittany. I don't ever wanna see you around her. Are we clear?" she said and the next thing I heard was a loud gun shot that echoed in my ears while I cried in fear and heard Brittany scream.

I thought I was already dead but then I felt arms wrapped around my body.

"San, it's me. It's me. She ran away. Are you hurt? Santana, please say something," Brittany asked sobbing.

"It wasn't Reagan." I said.

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AN: Intense!

Any idea who attacked them?

I thought about it many times before I wrote that part and made it final. I think you're all gonna hate me when I drop the name (soon).

What do you think about this chapter?. :)

Jeez, I'm nervous! lol

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