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3. MY SAVIOUR?

Raavi's POV:

The bushes clawed at my skin as i crouched low the rain above me. I squinted through the downpour, but the storm and the suffocating darkness concealed their faces. Still i could see their movements, their shadow and a cold knot twisted in my gut. Every instict screamed that i didn't belong here, that if I valued my life, i needed to turn and run for my life.

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