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I started to drag the suitcase on the road with me. Walking. Once again, no one came to stop me. The area of Damon's pack was vast- to say the least. It was actually spread through hundreds of acres. It was impossible to walk out of here on functioning legs. But I have to try! I just told him that I am storming out of here no matter what happens. There is no fucking way I am going back on those words. 

So I walked. Ten minutes. Twenty minutes. Thirty minutes. A whole fucking hour!

There was no sign of end of the long road. I was drenched in sweat even though It was the middle of spring.

Suddenly I found something at the end of the road. A TV screen? 

A large, like a hundred inch tv screen was right in fron