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((Lillian ‘Lily’ Caldwell continued from I'll Cross That Bridge When I Come To It.)

Lily couldn’t remember being so out of breath. She’d slowed down once she was far away from the bridge, but her legs had the shakes and she felt like something was crawling around in her stomach. Maybe it was stress. Maybe it was just bad bread.

But no matter. She was alive.

She kept to the shadows when she could, though. Whenever she heard voices drifting from the surrounding building, she quickly slipped away. She kept moving, hoping she could find somewhere that she could block off. Somewhere not important enough for people to want to break into, should the door be ‘jammed.’

As she crept down the corridor, she heard voices. She didn’t pay them any mind immediately, until she heard very distinct words.

Thin out the competition. Words that were shouted.

That… was not what she wanted to hear. She turned around. Meant to leave. Because whatever was going on in there was not something she wanted to be a part of.

But she heard the response. Not yelled, like the first words, but the voice… the voice she recognised.

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