Children of the Starnik

Chapter 11: Tattered and Torn

Myka's P.O.V

My life is taking an ever lasting downward spiral. Things all day have steadily been getting worse. First Karl and Lexi are murdered and Tony shot and beaten to a bloody mess, then I discover they've been hiding a secret that would have changed my life completely, and to top it off, the same humans that killed my family, both blood and adoptive are now after me, and are willing to do anything to do that. I feel as though I have a bounty on my head, all these people after me, they want me dead or alive; they couldn't care less, just as long as they had my body. My life has been one great big fucking lie; everyone has been lying to me throughout it. The day I found I was adopted, I thought was the worst day of my life, but today now fly's high above that, today was officially the day everything went wrong, and everyone I loved was taken away.

Ever since I was chased away nearly a few weeks ago from that strange place, things have been getting steadily worse, and ever since that she-wolf started following me, every time I see her something happened or has just happened. The first time when I ran away at three months old, the second time she came just after I was chased away, the third time shortly after I just became a witch, and the last just before Karl and Lexi were killed and our home burnt to a crisp. All this, everything that's happened to me, it all links and ties in with her, she has to do something with this, but I know something even more shocking, I know who she is. I know exactly who she is, ans she's been keeping the biggest lie from me.

Skye and Tony found me by the side of the road, I had no I idea how I got there. Maybe those men dumped me, thinking I was the wrong wolf they had or maybe that I fell out some how, or escaped and hit my head. After they found me, Skye was on the phone in seconds, talking to some guy and that he was going to meet us somewhere tonight. We drove for miles on end, all the way up to an abandoned camping ground where we'd stay and wait for these people to turn up. First she got out on her own, checking to make sure we were concealed from the road and everywhere else. She hid the car behind an old shack, and we walked to a camping pitch behind it, here we were hidden, they wouldn't find us here. Then together, she and Tony started a fire, and he pulled up a log by it to sit on.

His body ached, burned and rocketed with pain just as much as mine. I was so happy he was ok; I thought he was dead after seeing him hit the tree. But as happy as I was that he was alive and ok, I still wasn't happy with him. He's been keeping secrets from me all these years, just because my father told him not to. It wasn't up to him to decide how I live my life, I had every right to know the truth and how to live my life, not even my parents should have to decide that.

Skye was out collecting firewood, whilst me and him sat by the fire. I stared coldly into the flames, my eyes bloodshot from the extensive crying I had been doing all day and night. But he broke the silence. "Myka…" I didn't look up at him, but I did listen. "I'm sorry we didn't tell you, but you have to understand Scott was my friend ever since we were kids, and it was that friendship that demanded that I didn't tell you about him or your family."

"But I still should have known." I replied croakily and still without taking my eyes of the flames.

"Please, just understand that we did it for your own good and a promise to a friend which I couldn't have broken." I forced myself look into his pained, hollow eyes. I sighed.

"I understand, and I forgive you." I said shuffling closer to him and rest my head on his leg. "It's just a little hard to understand."

"Well, I'm here for you, so are Skye and the others coming. We all knew them and would happily answer your questions. I promise to you there will be no more lies. Heck, like there are any more anyway."

"Thank you." I said nuzzling his arm.

"You're welcome." He said scratching behind my ear gently. "Can I ask?" He added stopping and making me look up at him. "How did you make me say the truth?" I looked down to the ground, not wanting to tell him, but I guess it was time to start coming clean, especially if he was, it was fair after all.

"I'm a witch. And I can do spells, make potions, and do rituals."

"How long have you been able to do that? It may help if I understood, seeing as I went through it with your dad."

"Just under a month, I'm still new to it all."

"I think your parents would be very proud of you. You have a marvellous gift, just like them."

"What could they do?" I asked. "Tell me."

"You know the story of the Starnik. Your dad was able to move things with the power of his mind, he could turn into a wolf and eventually became one forever, and he could hit anything with his bow. Your mom could heal any wound and bring back the dead, as well as a powerful howl. They both shared the gift to read minds, the amount of times I've caught your dad rummaging in mine."

"She could heal?" I gasped lightly.

"She did, just like you did to me. And you threw that man out the window, that was your dad's power. You have both their powers in your veins."

"I have their powers?"

"It looks like you do; you just need to learn how to use them."

"What about my brother and sister? Did they have powers?"

"They inherited them off your mom. Dakota was a teleport; he would be in front of you one moment, then behind you the next. Your sister Lupa, she could make a force field, nothing could break through it. She also could do this thing call "Astral Projection". I'm not sure what it was, but it was something weird."

"I've never heard of a supernatural with those powers."

"None of them do, your family is very different then others. They were the most powerful ones to exist. No-one else had gifts like they did."

"I feel so special." I giggled weakly.

"You are, don't forget it."

"Shush!" I said quickly.

"Ok, if you don't want to talk…"

"I said be quiet." I said getting up.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Someone's out there." He jumped to his feet, both of us frantically looking around. I heard a twig snap in the distance; Tony's weak ears wouldn't have heard it. My ears perked onto the top of my head, scanning the area for more sounds like two radar dishes. My eyes searching for the slightest movement, my nose scenting for the smallest change in smell.

"Are you sure it's not Skye?"

"She went the other way, it's not her." Then again, I heard a twig snap behind us, closer this time. Tony heard it too so we spun around, but on-one was there. Then behind us again, but this time it was rapid footsteps like someone running. We faced back the way we were before and looked across the fire. A woman was stood just on the other side, watching us.

"Get behind me." He said stepping in front of me. He bent down and grabbed a flaming stick in the fire and pointed it at the woman. "Who are you and what do you want?!" He demanded.

"Are you Tony and Myka?" She demanded back. She had a British accent, very well spoken, much like the man who took me.

"Who wants to know?" Tony asked. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she was right in front of us and had Tony held by the top of his shirt and stared directly into his eyes. He drop the stick out of fear, how did she get there so quick? She then snarled in his face.

"Is your name Tony?" I caught the look in her eye, her pupils dilated, and I felt really funny, a little like I was in some trance, but I wasn't that affected by it.

"Yes." Tony answered. The woman dropped him and he slumped to the ground. She walked away whilst he picked himself up. "I couldn't stop myself." He said. She walked back around the fire and pulled out a phone in her pocket and after pressing some button held it to her ear.

"Michael, its Kristy. I've found them; I'm just down the road from you. See you soon." Then she hung up. I hadn't noticed but Tony ran up to the woman and tackled her to the ground and held her pinned.

"What do you want with us?" He screamed at her. She just started laughing. But then like before, I blinked, and the next thing I know, she had him pinned against a tree beside the fire, by his throat. She was actually holding his weight off the ground with one hand; his feet dangled inches off the ground. At that moment, Skye came running out the bushes, and seeing the scene, ran up to the two.

"Kristy, put him down!" She looked her in the eye for a second before doing just that. Tony fell onto his knees, coughing and choking while I ran up to him. "What are you doing?" Skye demanded again.

"He attacked me, so I was just showing him not to mess with me." She replied.

"We're here to help them, remember. Where the others?"

"Just coming, they'll be here soon."

"You two know each other?" Tony asked slowly getting up with my help.

"She's a part of our group."

"Then why did you attack us, and what did you do to me?!"

"That was compulsion, you'll be fine." Kristy answered.

"What?"

"I'll explain another time." She sighed walking away and towards the road. Skye helped me walk Tony back to the fire and set him down on the log. Then a few minutes later, three cars came driving down and parked beside Skye's, out of site from the road and the surroundings. Several people stepped out of each car and walked over to us. I saw four guys, and four girls including Kristy. Skye approached them and hugged one of the girls and Tony and I arose to our feet and paws while they all stood facing us.

"Is she the one?" One of the men asked pointing down to me. They all looked closer at me, straight into my green fearful eyes, I was starting to get used to them now, but they still took a while to return to normal. Hell, I still didn't understand why they did it.

"Oh yeah, she's the one." One of the men said stepping forward.

"Michael?" Tony asked. "It's been too long." He added, stepping around the fire and shaking hands with him.

"Listen, I heard about Karl and Lexi, I'm sorry man."

"It's ok, we've got bigger problems." Tony replied pointing back down to me.

"Well hey Myka, you've grown up."

"Do I know you?" I asked without moving.

"Last time I saw you Karl and Lexi told you, you were adopted." I thought back to that day. I remember him now; he was there with three other people. Looking back to the small crowd behind him, two of the other girls and one of the men were there too, so was Skye thinking back further and harder.

"Yeah...yeah I remember now." I said settling down a little more.

"Well good." He said calmly. "We're here to keep you safe, I'm sorry about Karl and Lexi, they were good wolves."

"Thanks." I replied.

"Let me introduce you to the guys." He said pointing to the others behind him. I was a little hesitant, but I did slowly and cautiously, standing next to Tony as Michael went through the people. "Kristy you've already met, don't worry about her, she's as harmless as a fly...I think." He then pointed to the first person, a woman. "This is Melissa. You should remember her if you remember me." I nodded, I did remember her vaguely. "This is Jenny and her husband David." He said pointing to the next people. "These are Chris and Cody, Twins. And finally this is Tess." He said pointing to the last woman. "We are all here to make sure you're safe, you don't need to be afraid."

"Well excuse me for being so, but who wouldn't be if some girl came running in and choking your friends." Everyone shot a cold, hard glare at Kristy, who didn't seem bothered.

"What, I was having a little fun." See said innocently;.

"What did she do?" Michael sighed.

"She strangled me and…" Tony replied, but she interrupted.

"I compelled him a little bit."

"Stop compelling people." One of the men who I think was Cody said with a light laugh.

"They wouldn't answer, so I had no choice."

"Well after everything they've been through, who wouldn't trust a girl who suddenly appeared?" Micheal responded.

"Fair enough." She said looking back to Tony and I. "Sorry, I was just trying to have some fun."

"It's ok, but if you do it again, I won't be afraid to hit a girl." Tony said.

"Good luck with that." Tess scoffed and everyone laughed quietly.

"How about we sit down and talk about all this, its better then this stand off kind of deal." Michael said breaking the ever increasing tension. I walked back and sat in my spot next to Tony and Skye on my left, Michael on his right and the others sat around the fire and started talking amongst themselves. "I take it she knows?" He asked.

"SHE, knows everything." I said making him aware I could hear him. "I am here you know."

"Sorry, it's better to be safe then sorry. How do you feel about it?"

"Not happy, that he's been keeping it a secret from me all this time." I said nudging Tony.

"Scott wanted us to…"

"Keep it a secret I know, but I still should have known." I finished for him.

"It was a promise to a friend; he was like a brother to me. Me, Tony, Skye, Mel, we were all like family because of your dad."

"We all became friends because of your family." Skye added.

"They were that great huh?" I asked, thinking they were over exaggerating, just to make me feel better about everything going on.

"They really were." Tony said rubbing my side.

"Who exactly are you?" I asked, wanting to know more about them.

"We are the Starnik Initiative." Skye answered.

"The ones who come and leave just before you get there." Michael added.

"So, you're all supernaturals?" I asked.

"Not all of us. I'm not, and neither is David." She said pointing across the fire to another man.

"So what can you do?" I asked Michael.

"Let me show you." He reached out his hand towards the fire, and a flame of it bent over, flew out and formed a ball in his hand, no-one seemed to notice. "I can create fire and manipulate it. I can't touch it though, which sucks." He chuckled.

"Why not?"

"Because it's hot!" He chuckled.

"That's wonderful." I said as he cupped his hands around it and extinguished it.

"Mel over there is a water bender. She can control water like I do fire, but she can't create it. The there are Chris and Cody, the twins." He said pointing along to them. "They have a power a bit like your dad, but magnified to a higher level. They can hit anything, with anything. I've seen them shoot a deer with a hand gun from over a hundred yards away. Then there's Jenny, David's wife. She can see two minutes into the future, and events further then that, but they happen rarely."

"Tess beside them…" Skye continued. "Saved my life. Her skin looks normal and feels it, but when something hits her hard, it becomes harder then diamonds. Kristy is something completely different."

"Why's that?" I asked and Tony listening in.

"She's a vampire, she is different." Michael replied. "She saved me one night. She's fast, strong, heightened senses; she can probably hear us right now." We all looked at her and she winked, she could hear us, and we were talking pretty quietly.

"What's this compulsion people keep saying?" Tony asked. "What did she do to me?"

"Compulsion is like hypnosis, she can make you do or say things against your will."

"Why does that sound familiar?" Tony said looking down to me. I just smiled weakly at him.

"Can you do anything?" Michael asked. I looked back up to Tony and he nodded, saying I should.

"I'm a witch."

"Really? Is that it?"

"She healed me, and threw one of them out our window." Tony added.

"You have their powers?!" Michael gasped.

"I don't know, I could have just said something without knowing."

"You didn't, I was there." Tony said.

"Don't be scared if you do, that's the last thing you want to be." Michael said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Most supernaturals powers are tied with their emotions, so you just need to find the right one and express it. It's the same with me and Melissa, and it was the same with your family, they had to be careful or their eyes would change."

"Yours are doing the same now." Tony said

"Are they still doing it now?" I asked.

"No, but they will when your emotions run high. That's why you've been so emotional lately, you just have to watch it from now on or people will know who you are in an instant."

"Ok, thanks." Just then, I heard someone whisper my name. It was a female's voice, so I thought it was Skye. But she was talking with the girl next to her.

"Myka." It whispered again. This time much clearer, and from the bushes behind me.

"Are you ok?" Tony asked. "You hear something again?"

"No, nothing. I just need the bathroom; I'll be back in a second." I said getting up and walking into the bushes.

"Be careful." Tony added. I stepped through and looked around for the voice. I heard it giggling ahead of me so I walked forward. Then out the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of brown in the darkness. It leaped from one tree behind another. Then again ahead of me. The laughing still ringed in my ears. I started running towards it and changed direction every time it appeared somewhere else. What was this thing? I ran in circles, never leaving yelling distance from the others, until it stopped. I stood in the darkness, trees towering over me, the distant voices of the others at the site and the glow of the fire still visible.

"Show yourself!" I yelled. There was a flash of white and I turned out to be face to face with the one who I personally held responsible for all this, that bloody she-wolf that has been following me for weeks. "What are you doing here?!" I yell again.

"Making sure you're safe." She said much calmer then I. "I know what happened and I'm very sorry."

"You're sorry?" I spat. "It's all your fault, every time I see you something happens. First time I was lost, the time after that I was lost again, the next time I became a witch, and the last time Karl and Lexi died. This has something to do with you so why won't you admit it? You tried to keep me behind when they died."

"I was trying to stop you from joining them. I knew they were going to pass, so I tried to see to it you didn't join them."

"I wish I did, ever since I met you my life started getting better. But I thought wrong; it's been getting worse and leading to this."

"Accept it child, they were meant to die and you to live so you could save your friend and do great things." Did she really just say that? Did she really just say they were supposed to die and there was nothing anyone could have done? I lost things completely. I roared at her and launched myself, claws spread and teeth ready. But instead of hitting her like I planned, I passed straight through her, landing on my front and sprawling into the dirt. I picked myself up and looked back at her, fear evident in my eyes as they glowed.

"How did you… What are you?" I stuttered. She turned around to face me.

"Someone trying to look out for you Myka, just like they are." She said pointing back to the site.

"You can't say things like that, that's not fair." I said as sadness built up within me.

"I'm afraid it's true, they were meant to die so you could live. Had they lived you would have taken their place."

"I would have let them take it, rather me then them."

"But it was their time, not yours. Yours is yet to come."

"But why couldn't it have been me, they should have lived, not me."

"Because you have a great destiny, like your family had, and you needed to be alive for it to happen, hence why I tried to stop you."

"Who do you think you are, it's not you're choice to tell me what to do."

"You're right, it's not. But you should heed the words of a senior wolf, when I say that you must tread carefully." She calls herself senior, she says she's nearly seven, but she doesn't look any older then I.

"Cut the senior crap and come clean. You're not seven, you can't be any older then three. Why can't you tell me the truth?"

"I haven't lied since the day I met you, that's the truth." She answered calmly as ever.

"I know who you are." Her eyes widened, meaning she knew what I was going to say. She was busted and she knew it. "You're my sister, Lupa, aren't you? You look like her; even you're eyes are the same. You even have the same birth mark on your paw, the same as me." She sighed and stepped closer. I was right, she was, I found my sister, she wasn't dead. She placed a paw on my shoulder and looked into my eyes.

"Myka..." Here it was, the time she came clean. And about time too. "I'm not your sister."

"Don't lie, I know you are." I said.

"No, I'm not. I can see how you may think I'm Lupa, but I'm not. Believe me, it's not the first time we've been confused together." My moment of hope was wiped clean in a matter of nanoseconds. I really thought my family, or just a part of them were alive and came back for me. But I was wrong, and my first speculation of the wolf was correct, she was just an extreme look-a-like. "But understand that you're not alone in this world, you do have family."

"So who are you then?" I asked, now wishing I were somewhere else.

"My name is Sarah, I'm your grandmother." My head shot up and my eyes met with her hazel eyes. She couldn't be serious. She must be lying; I don't have any grandparents, they're all dead.

"I don't believe you, I'm the last of my bloodline, of my family. You can't say this." I said smacking her paw off my shoulder in disgust she would say a thing like that. "You'd have to be dead to be anyone in my family, of either of them."

"I am dead Myka." She said as her body began to fade away. I gasped and took several steps away and watched as she vanished, but reappeared moments later in the same spot. "I died when I was two; your mother was just a pup when I died and your father met her and became the Starnik. I was your mother and fathers Spirit Guide, but when they died I became a free Spirit, and they asked that I stay with you and make sure you don't learn of them, your siblings or your gifts. I failed in their request."

"But if you're dead then how are you here?"

"As a spirit guide, I can come back and forth from the afterlife, as long as it has something to do with my charge, we can't do it for personal agendas. When your family passed over, they asked that I take care of you, making you my new charge. Your sibling's father, Shadow, was the one who chased you away a month ago, he was to guard the temple from anyone from finding it, but then you came and discovered it before he had the chance to stop you. He's not evil, he was your father's second guide, he just has different gifts then me, he did it for your own good, he'd never hurt you. He too has the power to return, but only if it concerns you, he is your second guide, and I your first."

"How is this possible, you can't be here?"

"I can do as I wish now, but my promise to your family comes above all else."

"So it was you who's been following me all this time."

"I'll admit, you've been very hard to track down. Shadow and I find it very hard to sense where you are."

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"No, honey no. Nothing is wrong with you. We think it's a part of your gift that makes it hard to find you. You have very special gifts, and it is mine and shadow's duty to make sure you come to no harm, and you use your abilities wisely and safely."

"So if you're my grandmother like you say, how come we've never met?"

"I died when I was two, that was five years ago. Your mom was nothing but a pup that day."

"Do I have a grandfather like you?" I asked now unbelievably starting to believe her.

"We don't talk about him, but as you asked, he's dead too, and he will never come out of the hole he's rotting in." My eyes widened, she must hate him, or he did something to make her that way.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"You're not on your own Myka, just remember that. I am here for you, and that you do have family to talk to."

"I just thought I've been alone all this time." I said as the realization hit me that I truly wasn't alone here. Well, not on this plain anyway. She embraced me in a hug, and I lightly wept into her chest fur. "I thought I was on my own this whole time, all my family dead."

"Not all of them, I'm still here. And you have everyone back there."

"I know, but they're not blood, that's what I really want."

"You still have family around you constantly, in the living world, and in spirit. Your mom and dad never leave your side. They are so proud of the she-wolf you've become, and they wished they could have one minute to touch you again and watch you grow up."

"I would have liked that."

"Listen." She said pulling away. "I must go now; I've outstayed my time here."

"But you can't go." I said hugging her tighter. "I just find out I can still see my grandma, but now you have to leave? It's not fair."

"You can call on me or Shadow when ever you want to talk to us, but we can't ensure we'll be there, we can only cross over if we can and that it's necessary."

"Before you go, why do you look so much like my sister?" I asked. She giggled and answered as I pulled away and she wiped away my tears.

"I have a good set of genes, and they showed themselves very clearly in her. As you know…" She said holding up my paw and holding hers beside it, presenting her two white claws. "We are of the same blood too; we have the same birth mark too, something the girls have in the family, not the guys. The three of us have something in common, it makes us a little closer don't you think?" She giggled and I did too.

"I guess."

"And just to prove that you are the daughter of my daughter." She waved her paw in a vertical motion downwards, water appeared from behind her paw like a mirror, it was a sheet of flying, rippling water, acting as a mirror. "Look at your eyes." I looked closer, and focused on my eyes. The small, thin veins on the outside of my eyes were glowing the same green they glowed when I became highly emotional. Except they stayed permanently, and pulsated the same colour constantly. "Your mother and fathers eyes did the same after I gave them a gift of more power derived from the Original Starnik themselves. You carry that gift in your veins, and in your eyes. You could now say that you have both your mother and father's eyes."

"That's weird." I said looking even closer.

"It shows you are a daughter of the Starnik, your brother and sister doesn't have these, so I hope you understand how powerful you are."

"It would have been cool if they did." She smiled and pushed her paw through the sheet of water. It rippled at her touch and fell to the ground with a splash and forming a puddle.

"Do the others not know?"

"Maybe, if they have it's because they're being too polite to mention it. Or they're not expecting to see it. But like I said, I've got to go, call on one of us and we will try our hardest to be there for you. Understand?"

"I do, thank you for being there for me."

"You're welcome pup." She said licking me in-between my ears. I was always ticklish there. "Your mom had always been ticklish there, you really are my granddaughter." Then, as if on cue, someone yelled my name in the distance from the camp site.

"Myka... Are you ok?" It sounded like Tony, and he was getting nervous. I looked back at my long lost grandma. She started to fade with a smile on her face.

"Quick before he gets worried." And with that, she was gone.

"Myka? Are you still in there?" Tony said worried again. I noticed I've been gone a little longer then I should have been. So I yelled back.

"Yeah I'm fine, just checking something out." I turned out and walked back to meet the others. They were talking and laughing amongst themselves, and I had a smile on my face as I emerged from the bushes from which I entered. This morning was a great start, the day was the worst, but tonight began to make up for it. My grandma came to visit me, I wasn't alone anymore.

"What took you so long?" Tony asked now relieved that I was back.

"I just found something interesting back there, sorry I worried you." I said nuzzling his arm and sitting beside him.

"Anyway, what were we talking about?" Michael said. They must have been talking about something while I was away. "Ahh yes, I say we act normal, don't draw attention to ourselves. If we stay in hiding they'll start looking in the obvious places."

"So staying out in the open?" Skye asked.

"Yeah, it'll be the last thing they'll think we'd do. It's common sense to hide, so we'll do the opposite."

"He's got a point." One of the men I think was Cody spoke out for everyone. "They would start thinking we'll be hiding, so it would be a clever plan to stay in the open."

"So we need to act normal, but to not draw attention to ourselves?" I asked, hoping I was hearing this crazy plan correctly.

"That's right; you need to carry on with your lives like normal, like nothing ever happened. Doing things differently will draw attention." Michael replied.

"We were invited to a ball not long ago, do we go to that?" I asked again.

"Where is it?"

"My old town, Kalispell." Tony replied.

"Then go, if you've lived there then you should know every part of that place."

"If they come, then we would know where to go." Skye added. "I lived there too and we know every back alley in the city. If they come, they won't know where to look."

"But didn't they have an old HQ in the hills? That was where they took Scott and Rosie the first time." Tony asked.

"Even more reason to go back." David said from across the fire. "Who would be stupid enough to go back to where they once roamed? No-one would, that would be the last place they'd look for us."

"How far away is it from here?" Kristy asked.

"Three days drive, maybe one more." Tony answered.

"We could head inside their old place and see if there's anything we could use." David suggested.

"We could, we may find something that can help us." Jenny added.

"But we need to be careful." Michael said.

"And what's the rush, the quicker we move the more attention we'll gather." I said. When you live a life on the road, you notice a few things, this being one of them.

"She has a good point." Tony said, seeing what I was saying. "We were always in a rush to get to places, and we drew attention every time we stopped we were asked where we were headed and such."

"We'll take it easy then." Skye said.

"The ball isn't for six more days, so we have time to take it real slow." Tony replied.

My life is unlike that of many, many people. I have lost everything I held dear to me in one day. But god saw fit to make it up to me somehow, he allowed me to see a member of my real family, my grandma. She may be dead, so she says, but at least I'm not alone anymore like I've thought for two years. It's my birthday, and instead of receiving things, I lost my family, my things and my life.

It was Sarah! Now you now Lonelywithbadenglish2, now you can stop acting so crazy. I only have two people that seem to read this, which is a little disappointing, but at least it's better then nothing right? What did you two think about this chapter then? Any good? Did you both think it was Sarah? Becasue that's what you both put at one point i think, let me know if you were right or wrong guys. Until the morrow. :)

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