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Feeling as though a pair of eyes were watching them as they walked along the back alleyway, a hand gripped the handle of a knife in their pocket. Keeping their eyes forward not wanting to give away that they knew of the others presences, walking at the same pace till they reached a small square opening. Stopping they turned a stared at the figure as they walked into view.
‘ Is that a kid? ‘ The first thing to come to their hear as they observed the small boy, ‘ Why is this kid be following me in back alleyways? ‘












