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Two sisters, two different lives pt.26When they arrived at I2, it didn't seem like anyone was really there to be seen. Everyone started looking around when suddenly the doors started to close and the biker from earlier came out. When the biker landed with their bike and parked it, they revealed to be Mai. Britt still had a bad feeling because Mai didn't seem to be the same as the last time they seen her. Suddenly Mai challenged Joey to a duel and they had to watch as she used the seal of orichalcos. Only when it came to the last round, it was interrupted by the brown haired guy though Britt had noticed that they had escaped.
When they went looking they found a room where they were having problems getting in until Yami used the card. Once they were in they started looking and came across a blank card, then Kaiba showed up showing that he had one of the dragons.
“Tamaeus, Critias and Hermos.” Britt said as Joey showed his around that time.
Kaiba didn't stay behind for long before he used his jet to get back home.
Two sisters, two different lives pt.25While the professor was explaining things he turned his attention to the tablet then to Yugi. He could see Britt's attention was split between listening and the boy in her arms, he couldn't blame her.
“I believe the Pharaoh was reborn when you put the puzzle together. The fact that he has found Britt, who really has been reborn into this time. It brings that hypothesis to be true, but not only that we have the Prince of Egypt reborn among us to.” Professor Hawkins said
“With this light of evidence it seems that the Pharaoh is destined for being reborn like them somehow.” Rebecca said
“Prince of Egypt?!” Tea said
“yes, the first heir of the Pharaoh to be exact. I've done research on the children, to be exact there was four children. A boy, then twin girls and then another boy.” Mr. Hawkins said
This caught Britt's attention on the heirs,even Yami was beside Yugi listening. He looked over at Britt seeing her holding Rei and a little smirk f
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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