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I hear Ash scream. I looked back at Angel who now had no thumbs and no pinkies because she refused to answer any of our questions. Right now she was on the floor, curled around her hands and whimpering. She had screamed many times and I bet most of the students arond us are already packing their stuff to leave.
"Angel don't leave this room or next time I see you, well, you'll be fingerless." She nods slightly. I turn to Jason. "Come on let's go."
We turn and run towards the scream.
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