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Anna Croft: Warrioress in the Making - section 20
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The next day, Lara phones Mark and asks him if Anna and Chad could come and stay with him, whilst the excavations are being carried out.
“Yeah Lara that is fine, Anna is your niece right?”
“Yes you met in Theydon remember, Chad is her friend. And also Mark I will pay for their accommodation, I don’t expect you to.”
“No need Anna, the accommodation we have has too many rooms for the workers anyway, so it’s really no problem.”
“That’s fine, I have to say it’s unlike you to have company Lara.”
“Yes well, Anna wanted to spend some time with me and I figured why not have her come along and do some site-seeing, she wanted to after all. But her and her friend are getting a bit bored with village life now, so I thought I would send them to you where there is more stuff to do.”
“You could just have sent them home.”
“And have them miss out on the fun we archaeologists
Anna Croft: Warrioress in the Making- Section 19
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Lara comes back to the inn, quite late at night.
She is welcomed by Anna, who was anxiously awaiting her return.
“Hello, how are you? How did it go?” Anna asks.
“Hmm… not as planned.”
“Why not? What happened?” Chad joins in the questioning.
“Well I met with their leader Brythin, in the forest again. But she wasn’t very forthcoming, and she wanted to know about you, Anna.”
“Me! Why does she want to know about me?”
“I don’t know Anna, it is very possibly because your name is on that staff. I am a little concerned for you Anna, their methods are not friendly. And also they have information they could only have gathered from spies.”
Lara walks over to a table, and leans onto it with her hands.
“I have an idea Anna, but it requires you and Chad to do exactly as I say.”
Anna looks slightly anxious, because she is worried Lara is going to send her away. Whereas Chad is eager to do anything to
Rise of the Blue Bloods: Chapter five
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The fire blazed higher, as trapped their screams towered to the heavens, Ryan could see his mother lying dead in the arms of his father, his father entombed in flames his hand reached out to his son, “Run...take care of your sister...” he exclaimed with his dying breath, his head bowed over his wife, the roof crashed in on them.
Ryan waking, sat up in a sweat and a shouting “NO!” but it was past, he realized it was a nightmare, troubled and tormented, the moon was shining through his window, he got up and put his cargo combats on and a black vest, he put on his trainers and hopped from his bedroom window to the ledge bellow, his room was third floor in the Blue Blood manor, but he let himself down to ground level with ease not wanting to use the door and risk disturbing Bryndle who was fast asleep.
He began to sprint through the woods using his senses and the moonlight, his footing sure, his body bending and twisting between fallen trees, his