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EtherealLights
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Jen cringed and pulled back her hand. She looked at Brea, holding her arms tightly. Her claustrophobia was kicking in. "I'd say a track-hoe. She looks like someone who'd be with them." It was true, she had this calm aura that surrounded her.
"What do you think?" she asked Brea, then looked back at the Greenie.
Jen breathing got faster. And she held her arms tighter. After Brea's answer, she'd run out of the crowd. This was too much, she was about to hurl.
"What do you think?" she asked Brea, then looked back at the Greenie.
Jen breathing got faster. And she held her arms tighter. After Brea's answer, she'd run out of the crowd. This was too much, she was about to hurl.