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Owen had saw it before he knew it, and this boy was definitely coming his way. For what reason though, the wrangler had no real idea. Looks like a prick. Help me. Then his eyes were focusing hard on the ground as the other approached, before glancing ahead whenever he finally stopped.    “Look, you really shouldn’t be over here, kid. This isn’t part of     the attractions just yet... Sort of a work in progress, of the     more dangerous kind. I wouldn’t lean too far over, if I were you.”

Bright eyes scanned the horizon, as though he were on the lookout for something devious. Too many a prey had been so easily snatched up, and it wasn’t from him. There was something so strange about this place, and he figured out that it was the source of all the stench. Blood, how he craved it and wished for all to understand the same sort of dread he had to go through with each cycle of night and day. Though, something different had come up to his attention, and it drew him away from figuring out whatever was the problem with this place. It wasn’t like him, similar, but not... Yet, it was enough to have him track down and locate---- Stops in his tracks, down the alleyway of someplace dark, and there it was. Wha.....

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