You curse, your umbrella just smashed to pieces by a gust of wind, you sprint to the sidewalk to protect yourself from the worst under a window awning. You see a young man coming towards you, his gaze absent, talking to himself. When he has almost reached you, his eyes turn to you and he grabs your wrist Where have you been, darling? I've been looking for you the whole time. Come home with me now!
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