Chapter 2
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We had only been walking for maybe five минуты when Anton suddenly tackled me to the ground and rolled over on вверх of me. I opened my mouth to speak, but Anton clamped his hand over my mouth. I only had to listen for a секунда before I realized the reason for Anton's actions.
"I heard something over there," I heard a deep male voice say.
"Yeah, me too," I heard another voice reply.
My heartbeat immediately picked up its pace and oxygen felt as hard to глотать, ласточка as a log when I realized...
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