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... ere. The sea breeze combed our hair as the sea scent tickled my nose. The port was empty and only lit by dim street lights. Some of them were blinking, barely maintaining their light. I could say this was the perfect place to lock someone up or commit a crime since I hadn't seen anyone since we arrived here 20 minutes ago. To make our plans easier, Emma and I had left our bags in the Esrock Station's locker not far from here. And instead of t-shirts and jeans, I wore my shirt and my trousers. Ac ...
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