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Broken Window
By H.S. Sweetheart

This story is authored and copyrighted by High School Sweetheart 2007
and intended for adults only.
Story Codes: MF/m, Bi, Oral, Anal, Public, SciFi, Fantasy


Broken Window
Chapter 2

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"Soft little balls...So sweet..." The woman played with my cock and balls
like she'd never seen any before.

"It's almost time to go..." The man sighed and stroked my hair lovingly
while I moved my tight soft lips up and down his long cock.

"I don't want to." Stephanie pouted from behind me and I felt her
mouth on my hairless little sack her tongue playing against it.

"Heh...I know, believe me..." The man, William, pushed a little with his
hips, coaxing me to open my throat the way he liked.

We'd been fucking on and off for two days and these two tourists had
spoiled me nice in between. Shopping and fancy restaurants and the
prime clubs uptown, all that stuff, and so I repaid them with whatever
they needed. Anything they wanted. I did it cause that was the rules,
that's how we got what we needed on Broken Window.

I wriggled my ass for the woman, her soft fist around my cock, my
small penis all pink and smooth and a little bigger than the man's
thumb maybe. A little boy's cock, not for fucking, just for looks,
just for fun and kisses and shooting when it felt nice. The people I
wanted, the sick pedos who wanted me, they liked it small and cute,
just like the rest of me.

"Ohhh fuck you slut....Jesussssss..." He groaned when I caught his smooth
cock in the middle of my swallow, sliding that penis halfway down to
my tummy, all the way so I could feel his pubes tickling my flushed
face.

Uncomfortable maybe, but not bad. I liked cock just fine and throating
was a good trick, since I looked too small for it. But he wasn't all
that thick anyways, sitting on the bed, playing with my silky blonde
hair. He loved me, they both did, stupid fucking tourists always
wanted love, as much as sex, like the two were the same or something.

I lifted my head, holding my open mouth over the ruddy tip, spit and
precum dripping out of me and I worked my small hand up and down,
keeping him wet and slick so we could do it again.

The woman had my balls in her mouth, my soft sack inside that warm wet
place, and she took my dick too, giggling and breathless, muffled as
she pushed my flaccid boyhood between her lips. She had a big mouth, a
hungry predator's mouth and Stephanie loved stuff like that. Taking my
immature genitals inside, washing me all over with her tongue and
moaning, making happy mewling noises that warmed my ears. She fucked
my ass with her fingers, one and then two, sliding inside me while I
sucked her husband's cock.

But the vacation was almost over, they were almost home, and this was
their last playtime with their little 13 year old fuck toy. They
wanted to do everything one last time. William had been shooting
poppers since the first night and his cock was hard as a rock, and
would probably stay that way for a month after he got home.

That shit worked too good, synth hormones and whatever, steroids
telling his dick to keep it up. Like that Viagra shit they peddled
back on earth, but this was Broken Window and pills were for pussies.
I'd shot him myself twice, since they were tourists and didn't have a
clue how to jack vitamins. I'd held his cock in my mouth, out of the
way, and slipped that needle deep, through the base of his dick and
into the muscles. It hurt like hell probably, but he forgot all about
that once he was fucking me again.

"Hurry up...I want to do it one more time too." Stephanie spit out my
balls, staring at her husband impatiently.

"Okay...kay...wait..." The man nodded. "I'll fuck his mouth...Hold him..."

He could get off that way, something about it William liked, seeing me
sitting with his wife, my back against her tits. She'd hold me around
the waist, kissing my neck and ear, whispering how much she wanted to
take me home and fuck me forever. And her husband would hold my head,
pushing his cock in and out of my mouth. Not real deep, but enough to
make me choke a little, coughing some, but he liked that part too. He
fucked my mouth for five minutes.

"...love watching you get fucked..." Stephanie kissed my neck.

"I'm cumming yeah...yeah...boy...you fucking slut...eat it...swallow it..."
William shoved his cock hard, trying to get into my throat one more
time.

His balls slapped my chin and I was impaled on cock, Stephanie
stroking my swollen throat with her fingers and sighing, wrapping her
long smooth legs around me, hugging me tight. Sperm filled my tummy,
shooting thick and hot, so I couldn't even taste it, just feel it
churning and I pushed the man's thighs, needing air.

"Shhhh...fuck...cocksucker..." William chuckled, shaking his head and wiping
his dripping penis over my panting lips.

I caught my breath while Stephanie moved us like she wanted, I wasn't
gonna say no. She wanted to grind and that was okay, except it hurt a
little sometimes, but pain was good. It made me smart and tough.
Things hurt all the time. Bad things, good thing, didn't make a
difference. Life hurt.

"Relax, precious...Mommy will do it..." The woman smiled and I spread my
legs, nodding when she brought her pink pussy close.

She straddled me, putting her legs between mine, turning me a little
and grabbing my cock and balls, feeding me to her cunt. The woman
wanted me in her, all of me, and I winced a little as Stephanie pushed
my balls hard. She had a small pussy, tight cause she hadn't been
fucked in a long time. William was just doing me, and so she was tight
and hot and pushing my cock and balls inside her pussy, pressing her
vulva against my pelvis so I looked like a little girl more than
anything else.

And we moved, Stephanie first, rubbing her pussy back and forth,
sliding her hard little clit over my skin, against my thigh maybe. And
inside, her cunt was squeezing me, clasping around my genitals,
massaging my cock to get it a little hard inside her, my balls getting
caressed and rolled and pinched all at once.

Stephanie rubbed her tits, looking down and watching us, staring at
the place we were joined, seeing her blonde bush against my smooth
pale skin, grinding me harder while William grinned, his cock still
hard, all shiny and red.

"Fuck me, precious...Love me back..." Stephanie moaned and I moved like I
couldn't help it, pressing my little body against hers.

My balls were getting moved around and they ached, or sometimes got
pinched and I'd gasp and shake cause it hurt. She was grinding my
balls off, fucking my little dick all the way inside her. It was weird
fucking tourist sex, like only a bitch from Earth could think of that,
but she loved it.

Grinding. Fuck, I came inside her and she didn't even notice.
Stephanie's cunt was soaked already and she came right along with me,
eyes closed and back arched, digging her fingernails into her perfect
tits. One last ride before the long cold night and she'd dream of it,
we both knew that. A three month ride back to Sol in a first class
coffin, and Stephanie would be remembering this moment all the way
home.

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The skirt was short and baby blue, made for a little girl, but fucky
fucky boys looked good in them too, so I didn't mind. It was
comfortable anyway and Stephanie liked it. I wore new panties too,
just for her, and the heels she bought me. Little two inch spikes to
push my ass out for William to admire. No top, just some tape around
my flat chest, leaving my nipples exposed. Swollen cherry nubs, hard
and long under William's fingers. He loved my tits, smooth and creamy
and non-existent, and he'd pinched and pulled and bitten my nipples
until they were puffy and raw.

He was kissing me goodbye, like he loved me. His tongue was in my
mouth, his hand playing with my cock and balls through the pink satin.
I sucked him sweetly, wishing I could get some tears going cause that
shit would sell hard. But I wasn't ever much for crying, not for a
tourist.

"Precious..." Stephanie's turn and she held me tight, smoothing my hair
and smiling sadly. "I'm going to miss you...Are you going to miss me?"

"Uh-huh." I stuck out my bottom lip and nodded, looking up at her with
my big blue eyes.

"Kiss me." She sighed and people walked by, the taxi was waiting and
she played with my ass while I tickled her tongue with mine.

"We uh, have something for you..." William was nodding.

"A little present, okay?" Stephanie smiled and two minutes later I had
another ten kay in my bank account. It was the rest of their budget
and they were happy to give it to me.

"Bye." I stood on the curb, waving and Stephanie gave me a smile and
then the taxi was taking off with a groan, rising into the morning
sky.

Twenty six grand for two days of fucky fucky game. I grinned and
hoisted my little pack, getting the looks from the doorman at the
hotel. They didn't want me hanging out in front of the hotel, down the
street was better, but I was done with that game anyway. I had
fourteen hours before the deal and I needed to make some arrangements
for a place to stay.

I walked up the street in my new outfit. They'd bought me a lot of
clothes, mostly sexy and useless. Boy clothes and girl clothes, it was
all the same for me. I'd be a girl, fuck it. I'd be whatever I had to
be and walking uptown I got a lot of looks from other tourists who
didn't know or didn't care what I was.

"Hey Princess...How much?" Some guy fell in with me; smiling and
carrying a camera like he was gonna take pictures of something.

Wasn't nothing to take pictures of on that planet, except people. You
wanted some beauty you went to the Rings, you wanted buildings, go to
one of the Old Worlds and see pyramids ten miles high and a million
years old. You want a hologram of people, you come to Broken Window
cause we were unmasked and undisguised and everything we wanted was on
display.

But not all of us...Not me.

"Cash?" I looked at him and I was beautiful. Stephanie had made my
face up nice. Dark eyes and red lips and rosy cheeks.

"I got some." He nodded. "You eat?"

"Not yet." I shook my head.

"I'll get you lunch, we'll talk about it." He jerked his head towards
a McDonalds. "Get you some fries."

He wasn't young or old, and not new. Not a tourist. He was a lifer, an
expatriate who'd come here once to get his rocks off and got addicted,
stayed on for good. But he had money too, a real citizen walking the
edge. Probably had a wife someplace, up in the clouds, in the suburbs,
and he just wanted some walk around, some little action to fix his
monkey for a week or a month maybe.

I liked those people. The real people just cause I wanted to be one,
maybe. But I was happy being me too. So I didn't tell this guy to fuck
off. I wasn't gonna charge him either. I wanted the company and he was
right on time, like a coincidence. I needed a friend and like magic I
had one. I didn't believe in God, or Fate, or any of that...But I
believed in coincidence.

He was good looking too, not neat but relaxed, roguish with his long
black hair tangly at the ends and a nice smile. I liked the way he
dressed, rough pants, some kind of olive denim and a white t-shirt
with a brown leather jacket. I liked his jacket a lot; it had a bunch
of pockets.

"What's with the flash?" I asked him, eating some French fries and
sitting at a little table with swivel chairs.

"This?" He held up the camera. "I like to remember stuff."

"Me?" I giggled.

"Maybe." He smiled at me. "How long you been here?"

"I dunno." I shrugged, reaching for my shake. "Long time I guess."

"Me too." He nodded. "I'm Ransom."

"I'm Bingo."

"I seriously want to fuck you, Bingo." He took a bite of his Big Mac.

"Kay." I slurped some chocolate shake.

There were a lot of people there, mostly citizens like Ransom, people
who lived on the planet and made all the stuff work. Some of them were
addicts, but most of them weren't. They were just people trying to
live like people anywhere else. Somebody had to keep the lights on,
the water running, and all that. Citizens were invisible to people
like me, and I wasn't nothing but a ghost to them.

Tourists were the same way for those people. A citizen didn't have
anything to do with a tourist, unless it was part of the job. Like a
caste system, the whole place was divided up, split and layered, with
tourists on top, citizens in the middle, and the rest of us down at
the bottom...In this part of town. In the other part, we were on top. A
tourist walking into the Gutter wasn't gonna be a tourist for long.
He'd be somebody's fuck toy, and probably for life. A short one if he
was lucky.

But that's all real world shit and you can't know it until you lived
in it.

*FLASH*

A soft golden light blinded me for a second and I winced. Some people
made annoyed faces and turned away. But it was quick, that laser
grabbing me in less time than it took to clear my head and I made a
face.

"Sorry." He shrugged, looking at the camera. "I want to remember you."

"Eating French fries?" I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah."

"Where you work?"

"I drive." He focused the holo, a little miniature me, caught forever
in 3-D holding a French fry to his mouth and looking down.

"I look sad." I frowned. "Drive what?"

"You're beautiful." He was looking at the hologram, not me. "Cab...Here,
you ever need a lift after midnight..."

"Midnight?" I narrowed my eyes but he kept reaching for his pocket,
pulling out a call card and sliding it across the table.

"I work the graveyard, where's your phone?"

"Here." I had my pack on the seat next to me and my phone was attached
to one of the buckles with a long leather cord. It looked like a
silver crucifix and mostly I wore it around my neck.

"Wanna key it?" Ransom asked me and I shrugged. If I didn't, it would
just go in as Yellow Cab or something.

I stroked the cross and a little holo flickered into the air between
us. "Ransom." I said and the letters appeared. I used the card,
imprinting the number into my phone, and after I checked the hologram
I gave the man his business card back.

"Thanks." I ate some more fries, but they were getting cold.

"No problem." He grinned. "Always looking for customers, you know."

"Yeah."

"You a runaway?"

"Me?" I gave him a little pout. "You ask a lot of questions."

"Not that many."

"I got asylum." I shrugged.

"Slaver?"

"Yeah, it wasn't bad though." I told him, but I didn't want to talk
about it and he could tell. Slavery was illegal on Broken Window, but
not on all the freighters that stopped there.

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen, I guess." I giggled. "I ain't exactly sure when my birthday
was."

"Sure." He nodded.

"DNA says thirteen point two, thereabouts." I didn't have to explain
why I'd be checking my genes, only fuck toys did that and he thought
he knew all about me anyway.

"Let's go to the toilet." He glanced at the restrooms sign.

"You ain't a tourist."

"We'll be quick." He was leaning forward. "I really want you."

"We get caught..." I had a little sing-song in my voice.

"How much?"

"Back to that?" I sighed. "I thought we were friends."

"I want to spoil you. It's okay, I don't mind."

"A free ride some night." I told him seriously. "When I really need
one."

"You got that anyway, Princess."

"No questions." I was looking his cloudy eyes.

"You're a bad girl?" He smiled.

"Sometimes." I giggled.

"What about the rest of the time?" He was rubbing his cock under the
table; I could see his arm moving.

I shrugged. "I'm a bad boy."

"Fuck me." He breathed, licking his lips and Ransom was hooked.

"Ready?" I started getting up, smoothing the pleats in my little skirt
and my bare nipples flashed hot and cold.

Tourists were okay, but guys like this, citizens on the edge, it was
way cool. It was life, these guys like Ransom, and that was why I'd
let him pick me up so easy. And why I was going to let him fuck me in
the bathroom of a McDonalds in the middle of the lunchtime rush.

He was what I liked about people.

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"Let me do you." I pushed past an old man and two giggling girls a
little older than me as they were all coming out. "In here."

I pulled Ransom past the urinals where the men were and towards the
stalls where the women were. McDonald's had a nice restroom, a big
unisex toilet with doors on the stalls and I went in the first empty
one I found, sitting down and Ransom locked the door behind us.

"I'm clean." He said, but I was putting a rubber on him anyway, cause
nobody was clean without a test.

"You wanna go to the farm?" I looked up at him, pulling a condom out
of my pack.

I had a whole pocket full cause they were free and handy for all sorts
of shit. The pharmacy sold testers, like the one those tourists had
used on me, but they were disposable, only good for one shot and they
weren't free.

"No...Its okay, but next time..." He grinned and his cock throbbed, nice
and hard and in my face now.

I giggled and my own dick was making a little wet spot in my panties.
I had my legs spread and Ransom was looking at me there, seeing my
cock and balls like a soft little bulge under that pink satin I was
wearing.

I put my mouth around the head, giving myself a little taste of him
before I poured that rubber around it. I tickled the underside with
the tip of my tongue and Ransom had his hand on my head, pushing with
his hips and groaning softly. He was horny as fuck and he needed to
get off.

"Suck it, Princess...Sweet yeah fuck it..."

His cockhead nudged the back of my mouth and I breathed through my
nose, forgetting all about that rubber. His cock was good in my mouth,
a nice fit and I was swallowing, opening up so I could get all of him
inside.

"Good girl...Suck my cock...Open up..." Ransom spoke quietly, urging me to
take his cock in my throat and then it happened.

"Ummmm...." He moaned, hunching his back and pushing with his hips as my
tight soft mouth slid down the shaft, all the way until my nose was
against his warm skin.

We did that a couple times, Ransom's cock stretching my tender throat,
but not so much as William's cock had done me. This was better for me,
easier, and I was getting into it when Ransom warned me that he was
close.

"Kay..." I sucked air, wiping my lips and my lipstick smeared red across
the back of my hand.

"Put it on..." Ransom was breathless too, his cock jerking slightly,
all hot and wet and dark with excited blood.

I put the rubber on his dick slow, tearing a corner of the packet with
my teeth and squeezing that stuff out, pouring it all over his cock
like oil so it glistened, spreading by itself to cover his penis
completely.

A moment later Ransom bent me over the toilet and I grabbed the seat
with my hands, smiling as I felt him tugging my panties down and
playing with my ass first, then reaching farther to grab my cock and
balls in his big soft hand. He brought his mouth to my anus, kissing
me between my soft round cheeks and his tongue flicked over my little
hole nicely. He was getting me ready, playing with my cock and balls
and wetting my asshole for his cock.

"Fuck you're sexy..." He whispered in my ear and let me go, rubbing his
cock over my still stretched and sore anus.

I was still pretty dry, even after that quick little rim job, but that
was okay. I was gonna like it. I could hear people coming in and out.
Women's heels click-clacking on the tiles, men's zippers going up and
down. The spray of piss and the water running in the sinks. I smelled
disinfectant and underlying stench of people, all the thousands,
millions maybe who'd come in there over the years.

I wouldn't be the first person ever fucked in that bathroom, I knew
that much.

"Ughhh..." I groaned and Ransom grunted, pushing the head of his cock
inside my ass and then pausing, getting a good grip on my hips for the
real push.

I shut my eyes tight, feeling his cock burn its way inside me, forcing
my ass to open up once more, to take another grown man inside my tight
13 year old butt.

"Ohhh fuck...Heh!....Princess, you got a sweet ass..." Ransom was in me
all the way. It had been a long hard push but he was there and we were
catching our breath.

"Yeah..." I giggled, nodding. "...Fuck me good...I wanna cum too..."

"Don't worry...Play with your cock while I fuck you..."

I giggled cause I was already playing with my cock, feeling it small
and hard, and my balls tight and soft behind it. I rubbed myself good,
not jerking off, just rubbing my hard pink dick like it was a big clit
cause I was Ransom's little girl, his fucky fucky girl now, and I
wanted to get off like one.

He held me by the waist pulling his cock back and then driving it
home, slow at first, but soon faster and better after he got me loose.
He knew how to fuck and I was jilling myself good, grinding my hot
round ass back on him over and over, rolling my hips, making it nice
for both of us.

Ransom's cock was stiff too, like a steel rod pressing into my bowels,
and I wondered how long it might have been since he had a decent fuck.
But I didn't care about it too much. I was getting close, my asshole
burning and sore, that cock filling me up like I was gonna shit for a
week. He banged the hell out of me, slamming his dick all the way to
the bottom so that I jerked and groaned and I had tears in my eyes
finally. He was driving me hard like he wanted me to taste it.

SLAP!! He spanked my ass hard, hunched over me, pressing his weight on
my back and I was sweating underneath him. His mouth was on my neck,
at my ear. His tongue licking at my skin and I turned my face to kiss
him, not caring if he was clean or not as his tongue filled my mouth.
I swallowed his spit, and sucked his tongue like it was a cock,
moaning into his mouth.

And all the while Ransom was fucking my ass like I was his personal
bitch, thrashing my ass into submission, raping that soft sweet hole
til it was red and raw and open for his cock. He pulled all the way
out and slammed it home, making me yelp and arch my back and claw at
his shoulders.

I came hard, my dick shooting off all over my fingers, all over the
toilet and the floor and the front of my skirt. My cum was flying
everywhere as my little cock bounced around and Ransom was there too.
He felt my ass spasm, getting tight and contracting around his cock
like a fist, and he pressed his swollen cockhead against my prostate,
shooting off uselessly as he kissed my mouth hard.

All his sperm got caught by that rubber, I didn't feel it flooding
inside me like I wanted. All I felt was his penis throbbing hard,
fighting the tight hot confines of my rectum as he held it deep inside
me. It was a good fuck, a real one, and I needed that. I wanted that
pain pleasure mix, fucking up my head and making my heart pound. This
was the best for me, just like that.

Real sex with a real person.

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I grinned at Ransom, watching him wash his dick in the sink. Cold
water was all he needed and the smart little molecules in that rubber
just let go of each other, washing away with all the sperm they'd
caught. I washed my face, getting rid of that makeup, I was a mess and
some woman washed her hands next to me, giving Ransom a dirty look,
but he ignored her.

"You fucked me hard." I made a little face, reaching behind me to feel
my ass like it was turned inside out.

"Too hard?" He grinned at me, knowing the answer. He put his cock away
slowly.

"No." I shrugged. "I liked it."

"You're not supposed to do that in here." The woman said, unable to
help herself any longer. "And you..." She looked at me. "...You're not
supposed to be in here at all."

"I had some French fries." I stared up at her.

"Come on." Ransom put his hand on my shoulder.

"I'm going to talk to the manager." The woman was being rude now.

"Go ahead, bitch." I stuck out my tongue and Ransom was pulling me
along cause it would be a good time to leave.

It was raining outside, so we ducked into HMV, the big music store.
Everything was connected; you could walk the whole city and never set
a foot outside, if you wanted to. Sometimes you had to go down,
through the labyrinths, other times up and across the skywalks and big
atriums and parks. All the grass was up there, and trees and stuff. I
liked it upstairs, but the basement was more my style.

"What'r you still doing here?" I looked at Ransom and we were just
walking past big windows. I was taking small steps.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you fucked me so..."

"Ah." He nodded. "So I'm supposed to say thanks, see ya later?"

"Be the normal thing."

"I was thinking the normal thing was asking you to come home with me."

"Ha!" I grinned at him. "That's fucking crazy."

"Yeah." He shrugged. "Maybe that's normal for me."

"You fall in love a lot, huh?"

I stopped by a window, looking in and the people changed to my same
size, boys and girls like the computer couldn't decide; holograms
wearing nice clothes I might buy. I looked like I might be a boy, but
I was wearing a skirt and heels. Nobody'd made a smart computer yet.
It was always just a year or two away.

"I don't love you." He leaned against the window. "I just want to."

"You one of those weird married people?" I started walking again,
swinging my pack and looking at people looking at me. It was crowded,
like always.

"No." He laughed.

"Girlfriend though, huh?" I grinned at him. "Where's she at? Working?"

"Yeah." Ransom nodded.

"What's she do?"

"Sells lipstick." He grinned at my look. "Seriously, she's a sales
girl at the Shiseido, the big one by Novae Station."

"That's cool."

"She's alright, yeah." He shrugged. "She'd like you."

"Think so?"

"Fuck yeah."

"She gotta dick?"

He laughed at me. "No, she's a girl."

"I'm not."

"I don't care." Ransom was serious. "You're beautiful anyway."

"I know." I giggled. "You wanna get high?"

"Where?"

"I know a place, over by the Falls, it's cool. Nobody's gonna fuck
with you."

"I gotta drive tonight."

"So?" I shrugged. "Up to you."

"Maybe..."

"We'll stop by a farm, get you checked." I grinned at him. "That
place, shit...I'll fuck your brains out. Nobody cares. They just wanna
watch."

"You ever fall in love?"

"Nope." I twirled around a little, so I could walk backwards, looking
at Ransom. "Or do you just want we get your girlfriend and go home?"

"She doesn't get off til seventeen."

"So? Call her, maybe she can sneak out...We'll all get high. Get her a
gangbang for dinner."

"She gets pissed if I call her." Ransom laughed.

"So? Give me a phone. What's her number?" I licked my lips and spun
around. It's hard walking backwards in heels, especially with a sore
ass like mine.

"Let's just go to my place."

I looked at him like I was thinking about it.

"After the pharmacy, fine." He added. "Better safe than sorry."

"You're my boyfriend now, huh?" I put my arm through his.

"You want me to be?" Ransom tilted his head, looking down at me.

"Call your ex-girlfriend, tell her to get her shit out of our
bedroom."

"Heh." He nodded. "You think I'd do that?"

"If you love me."

"I want to."

"So prove it."

"I gotta have something back." Ransom moved his arm around my waist
and we walked slow.

"What?"

"You gotta love me too."

"So keep your girlfriend." I giggled.

"We'll see...There's a farm, we going home or what?"

"Yeah." I bit my lip.

It was crazy going home with a citizen, even one walking on the edge
like Ransom, it didn't ever work. But I needed a place to stay, like a
hideout. And a safehouse in the suburbs was the last place anybody'd
come looking for me. I hoped. I had about ten hours and the world was
gonna be a dangerous place...Like it wasn't already.



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end of ch.2

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