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CHAPTER 6: PART 4
Belinda’s P.O.V
‘Ring, ring’
“Heeeeelo!”
“We have a problem, come over to the school now!”
“I’m not one of your student’s you know!”
“Just be here in thirty minutes, I think we may have found him”
“Are you sure?”
“Would I be calling you?”
“Ok! I am on my way”
Thirty minutes later
“You were right, the whole school smells of him”
“….and I took a little bit of precaution” she continued.
“What did you do?” I asked suddenly worried, I knew her outrage very well. It wasn’t pretty.
“I erased everyone’s memories, I didn’t want them knowing I was here nor is he, and I took their memories of him, so they do not search for him once he is gone”
‘See!’
“Why?” I asked in a bored tone. She just killed me.
“What is the big deal, I already have all their memories I need, what is left is for us to find him and go back home” she said with a s
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