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Catrina just stared at her imploringly. "Because I don't want to see her get hurt," she answered an octave lower than her normal voice.

"Not a robber if that's what you're asking," Claire snapped, ready to fight.


Claire fussed against Crystal's hand, finally slamming her against the wall and running to the other side of the hall. She breathed in short, exasperated breaths. "What the hell do you want?" she asked, fingering the dagger in her back pocket. She'd been too slow the first time but she knew she could stab her fast enough now. 'I have to find a way out...'
Catrina flung her arm against the wall, slamming Tracks into it as he let go with a slight whimper. He didn't give up, however, as he hit the ground. Catrina could tell he had some fight in him. She turned to Trista, now on top of a pipe. "What are you doing to my sister?" she questioned, her eyes glaring at her as if to peer into her soul. To understand her sadness and pain and loneliness. And in that instant Catrina thought back, a small memory and a small hand, released from a gentle hug. She'd seen it many times before, but what was it? Who was it? Even after all these years, she still didn't know.

'Bastards,' Catrina thought, flying around the corner and shooting at the people around Claire.


Catrina sprinted down the sidewalk. 'Ugh, where the hell are you Claire?!' she questioned mentally, spinning around frantically, looking for a clue - any clue. She finally spotted an abandoned building. 'Maybe she's inside...' she thought, knowing her sister inside and out. She jumped the wire fence and ran next to the open door, pulling out her semi-automatic handgun from her back pocket, flipping the safety off and eavesdropping on the conversations inside the room. 'A dog, two girls and...' She heard her sister's voice. 'Claire.'