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| Part One: The Black Hole Chapter 2
Keavy normally left the party early, and tonight was no exception. She walked through the cool evening towards the Golf GTI she called her own.
A figure came running out of the dark. Edele chased after her sister, the rubber soles of her shoes hitting the asphalt with a repetitious 'rap-rap-rap'.
Keavy turned as Edele neared her.
"Keaves, our Tracker just went off."
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