While bolting you eventually find yourself cornered behind a brick wall in the alleyway, a dumpster to your left, and boxes to your right, you clench your hammer tightly, ready to strike at the bunny mask-clad figure, till the figure suddenly pauses, they stare at you, slowly tilting their head, before sighing, as they remove their mask, revealing, your best friend. Cammie. you've known her since 3rd grade, and up until senior high-school, she frowns at you firmly before speaking. "Oh...sorry.
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