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Not slaves anymore 9
“You sure it’s Darnoire?”I asked Gavroche as I followed him through the dark streets of Paris. “Well, that’s how Evi called him so yeah… I’m pretty sure.”the little thief replied and stopped at the entrance of a small street. I froze in place when I saw how two men held Evi up while a third one was slowly making his way towards her, a familiar dagger in his hand.
“We need to find a way to get rid of them.”I quickly observed. “Already on it!”Gavroche assured me and took off not bothering to tell me what exactly he was planning to begin with. Guess I have to trust him and that meant I had to stall…
“Hey!”I called out as the guy with the dagger was just a step or three away from Evi. My shout didn’t only make him look up but also his companions. “Leave her alone!”. With that I stormed forward, adrenaline running through my body and tackled
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Not slaves anymore 6
As we walked down the tight hallway, the temperature dropped. The stone walls felt wet and cold when touched. “It feels like we’re outside.”I observed. “Is very possible.”Evi replied as she stepped foward in the part of the hallway that got lighted by the lantern I was holding.
“Most of these secret passageways were built between the small crawl spaces of the already existing houses.”she told me. “That would explain all those twists and turns of this path too.”Marius added from somewhere behind us. “Is it just me or do you guys also hear the clattering of horses’ hooves on pavement?”Combeferre asked. Everyone stood still for a moment and indeed, there were faint noises which sounded just like that.
“That can only mean one thing.”Evi concluded and smiled. “We’re close to the exit.”I remarked. “Indeed.”she agreed and continued her path