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ASHTON
Firecrackers exploded, shattering the tranquility of the night. My immediate reaction was to jump to my feet, and in an instant, all three bodyguards sprang into action.
"Lennox!" Perth shouted, urgently pointing towards the front door, grabbing his radio from a nearby sleeping bag. "Perth to Alpha. Perth to Alpha."
Lennox wasted no time and sprinted towards the exit. Fueled by anger and concern for my family's safety, I followed closely behind, my eyes narrowed with intensity. Someone had deliberately broken my window, and the possibility of gunshots raced through my mind.
My vision became clouded with rage.
Lennox reached for the doorknob, but he abruptly turned to face
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