The clock somehow rushed foward showing it's true colors, not caring that i was looking. It's like it wanted me to drown in my own death. Meeting the joker. A mysterious, keen, divine, somehow just intimidating thing. "Callie.." A low and strict voice called my name rushing up the stairs but somehow i knew it was a female. It was of course the thing; her. "Well, there you are.." Her voice seemed to drag on each time she talked dwelling on the moment, "Your father and i were looking for you.."...
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