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( ) LibreKrsnah ( )
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(.·´¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.)
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𝓲𝓼𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓱𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓱𝓴𝓻𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓱
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Day 2
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Sheikh Mohammed was chasing me up the stairs with his goons. I
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couldn't run fast enough, and they were catching up. I kicked open
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the terrace door and looked for a place to hide. It was an empty
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space. I was trapped. I could hear his bodyguard approaching. I
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walked to the edge of the skyscraper and looked down the highways
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below. "Hey! Come here buoy! Your ass is mine!" He roared. I glanced
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back to see him walking towards me, just a few feet away. The sheikh
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appeared at the doorway, breathless.
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The guard reached out to grab me, and I jumped.
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I was startled awake, my chest pounding with fear. Kriti stood over
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me, running her fingers through my hair. "Are you okay?" She asked.
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"Yeah", I replied.
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I looked around to see the others watching me, with a deep curiosity.
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"Did you have a bad dream?" Kriti asked. "Yeah," I replied.
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She sat down next to me, reaching over to caress my face. Her touch
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felt strangely human.
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"I'm okay now," I said, gently nudging her hand off.
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She looked into my eyes and smiled. She looked so human, I couldn't
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believe she wasn't real.
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"Can I touch your face?" I asked her. She smiled and nodded.
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Her skin was smooth. "You're just like a human," I whispered. "Yes,"
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she replied, "but we don't possess the weakness of you humans."
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I took my hand away, and rested it on the seat. Kriti laid her hand
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over mine. "Do you have feelings?" I asked her. "Yes," she said.
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"Okay." I looked out the window.
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"Are we still orbiting the moon?" I asked. "Yes," Kriti replied.
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"Let's go to Mars, shall we?" I said. Kriti remained seated next to
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me. Trisha moved to the copilot seat and fired the engines up.
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