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Published: 2011-09-14 10:49:58 +0000 UTC; Views: 263; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 3
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Cege crept, with feline precision, into the dusty room out from the empty corridor behind him. The old locker room was crammed with dust stoked air, now awakened and fluttering about the room in a protestant cloud. The silent intruder of the room ignored the equally silent commotion or dust around him, and made a steady beeline for the corner. He spotted a crate there, with the light from outside the open door illuminating the partially worm eaten wood face, each hole pockmarking the black, bold text spelling the silent words 'used uniforms'. Without any further pleasantries, Cege grabbed a crow bar, and pried the box open.Less than 2 minutes passed until he had slipped into the old, crinkled Ranger uniform he had found. What it was doing here, or why, was feasibly unimportant to him. Slipping the musty cap onto his head and clipping the old, partially frayed rope to his hip, he turned and made a swift and silent line out of the room. With luck, he would blend in with the crowd. He needed to find her.
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