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... down the hallway. "The hall monitors log exit times. If we leave five minutes after a spiritual detonation, it doesn’t look like truancy. It looks like fleeing a crime scene."
Ren didn’t slow down. He pushed the double doors open, squinting at the sudden glare of the afternoon sun.
"It is a crime scene," Ren said. "And walking fast is our best legal defense. Unless you want to stick around and explain to the Inquisitors why the girls’ bathroom smells like a frozen cemetery?"
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