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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Drive at the Last Hour
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Puffs of smoke billowed out through the woods, bright crimson flames burning with hard crackles. Ten corpses lay on the ground, the flames licking at them. It was only a matter of time before they were reduced to ashes.

Jack’s eyes drifted from Josh to the entire woods, resting finally on the Night Garden perched atop the plateau. Although it was at least a kilometer away, he could still see the resplendent light from the building and surroundings.

A cold smile played at the end of his lips as
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