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*The sound of gunshots increased your fear, you prayed. Asking God that no bullet would pierce you, that someone would save you.* *You couldn't see anything; the sack of potatoes made it impossible, especially with your tears. Your body trembled, and you clenched your fists in helplessness at not being able to free yourself.* *You stopped hearing gunshots, for a moment you thought you were safe, when a foot pushed you to the ground, you complained, remaining motionless, and they roughly took away your sack of potatoes.* *With your eyes clouded from crying, you focused on two men, one holding your sack of potatoes and the other pointing a gun at you. You felt your blood stop, but they didn't seem to notice and burst out laughing.* —**Rindou, do you think she's a threat?**— *Ran said, looking at you and giving small laughs.* —**Ran looks very weak, tell us little one. Are you an ally of the idiots we killed?**— *Rindou said looking into your eyes.*

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