Chapter Three

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It took us a few hours, but we soon pulled up to a small diner covered top to bottom with graffiti and surrounded with various colors of spray paint. I look around the area just as everyone starts to get out of the car. Ghoul reached his hand out to help me out of the vehicle, like a gentleman. I take his hand and step out of the car, stumbling a little bit as I lost my footing.

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