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The werewolf's hand sliced ​​through the air. He dabbed his fingers at the jacket, but did not have time, could not grab it. One moment, a fraction of a second, a brief moment - and the man's heart fell into the abyss. Rushing to the place where Lily had just stood, he spun around his axis and, with a guttural growl, rushed to the crowd.

It was impossible to believe that the suicide had accidentally chosen the time so well.

Arnar did not hear the screams flying in the back, did not feel the hands trying to hold him back. Pushing people aside, he stood under the window, from which a man jumped out a few minutes ago.

- Where is he?! shouted into the crowd. - Where? grabbed someone by the chest. The woman looked frightened, it seems that she did not understand what they wanted from her. - Where? repeated even louder.

"Ran away," a voice said nearby.

- Where? - Ar followed the girl's palm and again broke into a run.

Dodging between people, trying to catch the smell. I ran past a pair of t