Back on the Ground

"Cedric…"

It was if time had frozen in that second. The air was suddenly thick and none of them could breathe. The silence was deafening, as the dark and eerie feeling pressed down on them. It seemed minutes before any one of them spoke. Seeing the handsome, but malevolent, man before them caused them to shiver.

They would've immediately transformed and prepared for a battle…if it weren't for the three boys that didn't know about magic.

"Guardians…I see you've figured out lord Phobos's place of secrecy," Cedric spoke, his whisper crackling against the walls. Eric gulped loudly, licking his suddenly dry lips in the process. He quickly snatched Matt's beanie off his head and put it on his own, covering his dark hair. Checking once again Cedric was occupied talking to the guardians, he left his head in a downcast position, making sure Cedric couldn't see his full face. He just prayed Cedric didn't sense Star and notice the similarity between him and Alistair.

"Lord Phobos? You've got to be kidding me," Irma droned.

"What's the bookkeeper doing down here? I thought it was closed," Nigel whispered to Joel and Eric.

"It was," replied Martin, squinting his eyes to the man.

"And how do they know him?" Joel asked in a whisper.

"I see you brought ordinary beings," Cedric grinned, looking at Joel, Nigel, Martin and Eric. "Do they know about you?" They remained silent, not daring to make eye contact with the other boys. "It doesn't matter. Phobos plans on taking over Earth where magic will exist everywhere."

"Magic?" Joel mumbled, extremely confused.

"Cedric, that's enough," Will commanded sternly, taking a step forward.

"What are you going to do? Transform? From what it looks like, you're not going to do anything," Cedric stated, looking at the four boys once more. Eric shifted uncomfortably; he now knew why his identity was so important. He did his best not to make eye contact with Cedric whatsoever. Joel stepped forward.

"Are you the guy that's been sending the freaky glowing thing after everyone that comes down here?"

"Perhaps," Cedric shrugged lightly, crossing his arms over his chest. "I don't see what you can do about it. You don't even know who lord Phobos is. Why should I tell you anything?" Joel stared dumbfounded.

"Who is this guy?" he said, looking at the others.

"The bookkeeper," Nigel restated, pulling Joel back. "And he doesn't seem to be as friendly as I remember."

Cedric rolled his eyes. "Why don't you four run along? I have more pressing matters to discuss with other people."

"No way! What the hell is going on here?" Joel replied.

"I suggest you get rid of the humans before I do something unforgettable," Cedric growled, becoming irritated. Joel growled with him, his anger rising from the mysterious man. He took a step forward, attempting to speak once more. A firm hand rested on his shoulder, stopping him. He turned to see Eric's stern face.

"Joel…let's just go," he commanded sternly, as Nigel and Martin nodded in agreement.

"What? How can you say that? Stand up to this phony," Joel pronounced, looking back at the enigmatic man. It was then he looked at Irma with a concerned face. Why wasn't she fighting back? She was just standing there, wanting him to leave. He absolutely hated being out of the loop, and from what he could tell…he was definitely out of it. Even Nigel was now feeling scorned. He looked at Taranee, so brave and bold, that he couldn't help but feel like a wimp. It was in that moment he wanted to stay and help his girlfriend. Martin, on the other hand, just wanted to get out of there.

"Trust me, you've done enough. Let's go," Eric commanded, pushing the three away from the group. Eric took one last look, seeing their saddened faces. He sharply turned to Cedric. "Where's the exit?"

Cedric stared at him skeptically, narrowing his eyes at the young man. Eric stared back with no fear. Cedric snapped his fingers, as a bookshelf moved on its own, showing the passage. Eric practically pushed Joel through the passage, walking up the long range of stairs. The shelf moved back on its own; Cedric turned back.

Will walked forward. "You want to talk? Let's talk…seeing as you probably can't take on seven of us."

"No, I can't," he admitted simply.

"Give me one good reason why we shouldn't take you out now," Will pronounced.

"Because you want to know what I know," he answered knowingly. "I know Phobos's plan."

"Because you're really going to tell us," Irma said, rolling her eyes in annoyance.

"Oh but he wants you to know," Cedric smiled darkly, receiving surprised expressions from everyone. "Now that you know Phobos wants Earth to himself, it's only inevitable that you figure out the entire plan. Once he has Earth, he'll be finished collecting Hearts."

"Earth is his final stop?" Matt asked, pondering over all the information. "What does Earth have that makes it so important?"

Cedric grinned, "Wouldn't you like to know. Earth is powerful in magic beyond everything. Knowing how to use it is what makes Phobos anxious… but I'm not going to go into detail."

"Why would Phobos want us to know his plan?" Caleb asked.

"Confidence, I'm sure," Cedric shrugged. "I don't blame him. All of you don't even pose a threat anymore."

"That doesn't mean we still can't try," Hay Lin argued, narrowing her eyes.

"Try all you want, but you can never succeed now," Cedric mused, growing bored of their incessant rants.

"Phobos doesn't even know where the Heart is. He'll never find it," Cornelia declared, her hands balling up into fists.

"Oh…but he's already found it," Cedric whispered coldly, as Cornelia's faced paled. After a chuckle, Cedric disappeared into this air, leaving the rest into silence.

"No…no, no, no," Cornelia felt tears welling up in her eyes, as she made a dash to the door. She shot a large boulder towards the shelf, breaking it down for her to jump over and run up the stairs quickly.

"Cornelia!" Caleb shouted, running after her. The others began running too, following her close by.

Eric leaned against the wall by the bookstore, waiting impatiently as the sun was slowly setting. He knew he couldn't just barge in there as Alistair, or Cedric would've speculated. Joel, Martin, and Nigel left, seeing as they were completely sick of all the secrecy. He felt bad for the guys; Joel was extremely pissed off. Even Nigel was upset that Taranee wouldn't explain anything. Martin just wanted to leave, seeing as he thought he was dreaming and he peed his pants while running from the Tracker. Though Eric was pretty sure he wanted to leave to change his pants. He rummaged through his hair, after taking off Matt's beanie. He didn't know how long he'd be standing there waiting for the guardians to return.

He played with some snow with his foot, still waiting for something to happen. He nearly jumped when Cornelia burst through the doors, never acknowledging him, and continued to run down the snow covered street. Caleb followed closely behind her, resulting in the girls rushing right after. He nearly jumped off the wall, trying to catch up.

"What's happening?" he said in a rush to Hay Lin, coming right next to her.

"Cedric said Phobos has found the Heart of Earth. Cornelia's freaking out!" she replied. Eric frowned, shaking his head at what he just heard. He then pursed his lips, thinking of the topic.

That wasn't possible.

Star could sense different Hearts around him; at least full intact ones. If they had been tampered with dark magic, he couldn't perceive them anymore. Star was telling him the little girl was safe, eating dinner in her room while watching TV. Phobos was nowhere near the child, nor was she corrupted with any dark magic.

Eric blinked, running faster to catch up. "Cornelia, wait!"

Cornelia ignored him thoroughly, "Will, transform me now! I need to get home!"

"Cornelia!" Eric yelled in frustration, the others looking at him strangely. His eyes glowed a soft white, as a small shield was brought up in front of the blonde girl. She gasped and stopped in her tracks. She then was tied up, a small stream of light binding her arms and legs. She turned sharply, glaring at Eric as if she was going to kill. Caleb wasn't too happy either.

"Eric, there better be a damn good reason why you're doing this," she grinded her teeth.

"You need to think about the situation, Cornelia," Eric responded, getting close in her face. His eyes stopped glowing as he put the shield down, but still keeping her restrained.

"How can I think when my sis-!"

"Shhh!" Eric hissed, covering Cornelia's mouth roughly with his hand.

"The Heart is fine," he gritted his teeth. A grasping hand grabbed Eric's shoulder and pulled him, pushing him against the wall of a shop. Caleb was ready to punch Eric right in his face. Eric seized Caleb's hand on his collar. Because all his focus was all on Caleb, Cornelia was set free, looking at very confused. Star began glowing furiously, along with Eric's eyes. Star was ready to transform his master, ready to take down the juvenile young adult.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold up!" Matt shouted, clutching Caleb's readied hand. "Caleb, enough! Star is ready to kill you!"

"Caleb stop," Cornelia commanded, pushing him away from the glowing boy. "I'm fine." Caleb pulled himself off Eric.

"Sorry," Caleb said with an apologetic face. "You were getting kind of aggressive and-."

"It's ok, I would've done the same thing," Eric admitted, clutching his head. He blinked a few times, letting Star calm down and stop glowing.

"Just tell me what's going on before I keep panicking," Cornelia blurted, walking up to him.

"The Heart is safe, Cornelia. Cedric only told you Phobos found the Heart so that all of you would freak out and go straight to it," Eric explained. "You would've led him right to it." Cornelia's eye twitched, realizing what she could've done.

"I'm beginning to wonder how we even survived without his guy," Taranee mumbled to Will, as Eric continued.

"Look," he said, waving for her to come closer. All of them surrounded him, as he took out Star projecting a picture of the girl eating junk food. He quickly stuck it back in his shirt. He whispered, "See? She's safe."

"And in my room," she growled, trying her best to keep her cool. Eric looked around nervously.

"I don't know where he is, but I can sense someone is watching us. He was going to follow us till he knew where we were going…or you guys I mean," Eric said, suddenly feel his phone vibrate in his pocket.

"That asshole! To think I was going to lead him right to it!" Cornelia shouted, hitting her head.

"Don't blame yourself Corny. You're always doing stupid things," Irma put it simply. Cornelia glared in annoyance.

"Just make sure your keep an eye on her tonight," Eric said, looking at a text from his dad. "I have to get home. My parents are coming for dinner."

"You're leaving already?" Hay Lin asked, somewhat disappointed. He smiled and took her hands, kissing her forehead.

"I haven't seen my parents in months," Eric responded, as she gave him a knowing nod. He turned to the others. "And you guys should talk to Nigel and Joel. They seemed really disappointed."

"I don't know what I'm going to tell him," Taranee sighed

"And you know Joel, he never shuts up," Irma joined.

"Sounds familiar…" Cornelia muttered. Irma narrowed her eyes.

"Uh we'll have a band practice. You know, get the group together and hang out," Matt suggested.

"Sounds good. I'll see you guys tomorrow then," Eric said, waving before walking away.

"Can't you just open a portal?" Irma asked. Eric chuckled and continued to walk, turning the corner. He passed the bookstore again, reminding himself to never walk around this area again. He looked at his reflection in the windows. He stopped for a split second, thinking he saw a pair of shiny glasses staring at him. He blinked a few times, furrowing his brow, and continued walking…

"I can't believe Martin didn't want to stay for this," Joel mumbled, licking his lips at the sight before him. Nigel shifted nervously behind him, never blinking his glazed eyes.

"What did Eric just do?" Nigel asked, flabbergasted.

"I don't know man, I don't know," Joel whispered, still watching the group as Eric departed from them.

"I wish I could hear them," Nigel said, a little irritated.

"You're telling me," Joel replied with a half smile, finally satisfied with Nigel's interest. "I wonder what they're gonna do now."

"You don't think they'll leave us hanging, do you?"

"That's actually what I want them to do," Joel said, seeing the group finally disperse.

"What?" Nigel pondered. Joel turned towards him.

"We gotta act like we don't care, Nigel. We can't let them know we have knowledge of their secret. We have to keep it cool," Joel declared. He suddenly thought of Irma. "Their lives are threatened…"

"And…what secret would that be? What exactly do we know?" Nigel asked, as Joel smiled.

"Magic," Joel grinned, as Nigel rolled his eyes with a smile.

"I'll believe it when I see it."

"You already did! You saw it down in the tunnels and…and whatever the hell Eric just did."

"This would explain why Matt is always gone and disappearing…" Nigel sighed. Joel chuckled, suddenly feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket.

"Speak of the devil," Joel muttered, answering it. "Hey man…" Joel listened for a few seconds. "Yeah, sounds good to me. What time?" Another pause. "I'm with the guy right now." Joel looked at Nigel. "We'll be there." Joel hung up and looked at a confused Nigel.

"What was that about?"

"Band practice tomorrow."

"They want to make it up to us..." figured Nigel, leaning his back against the wall.

"Stay at my place tonight?" Joel offered. Nigel smiled in recognition.

"Sure, my guitar's in your garage anyway," Nigel smiled, backing off the wall. Both began walking down the street, the sun slowly slipping away for the darkness.

"They didn't continue any further," Cedric gritted his teeth, repeating himself for the third time.

"How could they just stop?" Phobos yelled.

"I followed the Heart of Kandrakar precisely. They were running to the Heart of Earth's destination and…they stopped," Cedric replied with irritation. Phobos continued to look at the map in his hands, seeing Will in her own home. It was a map that followed everywhere the Heart of Kandrakar went. So when Cedric saw the small glowing dot on the map suddenly stop, he became worried.

"I knew I should've followed them myself. I can never count on you for anything," Phobos raged angrily. "How did they figure it out? They aren't that smart."

"Did I mention they had other humans with them?" Cedric said hesitantly.

"What do you mean?" Phobos asked, sharpening his eyes.

"They were with other beings…non-magical beings…"

"Why would they risk that?"

"I don't know, but that's not my point. One of them followed the others while they were in pursuit. He definitely draws an interest to me."

"Cedric, I don't see why you're wasting your time on some child that doesn't even matter," Phobos sighed angrily, sitting down on his throne. "I have to find the Heart…"

"He just concerns me, my lord," Cedric mumbled. Phobos ignored him.

"I have to find the Heart of Earth," he repeated, massaging his temples. "And I have to wait two full weeks now. Damn Earth's school system."

"My lord, this will be a good break for you to take more control of Meridian. There are still many lands that haven't seen your significance."

"Meridian was just a step, Cedric. Earth is what I really want. The power of Life running through my hands-," Phobos stopped suddenly, staring blankly at his hands. Cedric raised his brow, becoming confused. "Life…"

"Sire?" Cedric asked, as Phobos began laughing. "My lord…"

"Of course! How did I not see it before!" Phobos yelled jumping off his throne. "Life!" Cedric could only watch, not daring to speak a word. "Life." Phobos kept repeating the word, practically spinning through the air. "Cedric my dear servant, do you know why we can't find the Heart of Earth?"

"Um no sire, I can assure you, I have no idea," Cedric replied, keeping his distance.

"We've been searching for the wrong item. The power of Earth is about Life and prosperity. Not mere objects," Phobos said, a dark smile forming his face. "The Heart of Earth…is a person."

"I'm surprised they're not here yet," Taranee said, sitting on Matt's couch in his living room.

"Yeah, Nigel's always the first one here," Matt said, looking out his window. The girls sat on his couch, waiting patiently for Eric, Joel, and Nigel.

"Well Eric's probably still eating brunch with his parents, but he'll be here soon," Hay Lin said, checking her phone. Caleb walked in suddenly.

"Matt, I think I accidentally used your toothbrush," he admitted, holding it up. Matt looked at him disgusted.

"You think?"

"No, I know I used it," Caleb replied sheepishly, walking back to the bathroom

"It's harder than it looks rooming with a Meridian rebel," Matt rolled his eyes, as Cornelia giggled.

"It can't be that bad."

"You'd be surprised," Matt mumbled, turning the TV on for the girls, going back to his room. Making small talk, Will turned to Cornelia.

"How's Lillian?"

"She's perfectly fine. I checked on her like a thousand times last night, but everything was normal," Cornelia sighed. "I think I should tell her."

"It's your decision, she's your sister," Taranee said.

"I just feel she's still too young," Cornelia confessed.

"She is younger than us when we found out," Hay Lin pointed out.

"By just a year or two," Taranee added.

"Then I guess it's time," Cornelia heaved a sigh, looking at the TV with a bored expression. "I just don't know how she's going to take it."

"I think it'll be fine, Cornelia," Hay Lin said, putting a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. "You just need to explain everything to her."

"Yeah, and it'll be better hearing it from her sister then some stranger," Taranee pointed out.

"I guess," Cornelia said dryly, frowning slightly. All of the girls looked down the hall, seeing a faint white light coming from Matt's room.

"Eric!" Matt bellowed, causing the girls to jump from their seats and rush to Matt's room. They burst into the room, finding Eric on the floor, looking as if he had tripped over Matt's skateboard.

"Sorry, I guess the front door would've been more appropriate," he replied sheepishly, handing Matt his skateboard. "I just didn't know if you're mom was home or not."

"She's grocery shopping," Matt explained. "But dude, I could've been changing or something."

"Point taken. Next time I'll also learn to look before I step," Eric said, narrowing his eyes at the board. It was then he noticed that the girls were watching the scene. "Oh, hey girls." He stood up finally, brushing off his clothes. "How's Lillian?"

"Perfectly fine," Cornelia shrugged. "Being the little brat that she is, as usual."

"Good," Caleb answered, stepping in Matt's room. "If everything's normal, then nothing has happened."

"Phobos isn't dumb, he's going to figure it out sometime," Eric said.

"Which is why I'm going to tell her," Cornelia sighed. "I knew it was inevitable anyway. I just didn't think it would happen this soon."

"Soon?" Eric blurted, receiving a glare from Cornelia. "Uh sorry, none of my business."

"Is there anyone home in the Olsen residence?" a voice bellowed throughout the house, coming from Matt's foyer.

"Joel," Irma stated dryly, rolling her eyes with a small grin. She suddenly caught Cornelia's eye, who was smiling mischievously.

"That means Nigel's here!" Taranee said with excitement, bolting out of Matt's room.

"Took them only an hour," Matt said flatly, leaving with Will to greet his guests. Irma caught Cornelia's eyes again, as Irma turned towards her.

"Do you always just stare at people to get their attention? You could just use words, ya know," Irma stated harshly.

"Oh, I think you know why I was staring at you," Cornelia replied coyly.

"You seriously have problems. You need to be put into a mental asylum," Irma chided, crossing her arms indifferently.

"Can't hide the truth from us, Irma," Hay Lin said, following Eric out of Matt's room. Irma narrowed her eyes, watching a pleased Cornelia and Caleb also leave the room to greet the arrived guests. She breathed slowly, quickly checking herself in Matt's mirror before rushing to the living room.

"Bought a pizza, compliments of Mr. Wright himself," Joel grinned, twirling a drumstick in his hand.

"Wow Joel, this is so…thoughtful," Eric commented, lifting a confused brow.

"Anything for my best friends. Nigel added some money too," Joel said, opening the box. The group stared at the two boys questioningly, wondering why they were being so nice after the events from the day before. They thought they'd be extremely distant towards them.

"So are we going to play some tunes, or what?" Nigel said, snatching a slice of pizza. Eric suddenly noticed Joel glancing towards him every so often, wondering why both guys were being so strange.

"Um yeah," Matt replied slowly, looking at Will with confusion.

"Wait, we have something to do first," Joel announced, as Nigel grabbed Taranee's hand. Joel took Irma's, as her eyes widened in surprise.

"Taranee, will you go to winter formal with me?" Nigel said, dropping on one knee. Taranee smiled with pleasure, still a little shocked.

"A-and Irma, will you go with me to winter formal?" Joel asked, licking his dry lips. He grasped her hand tightly, really nervous with her answer. Irma, on the other hand, was completely speechless. But she wasn't the only one; the rest of the group stood astonished. Eric and Matt suddenly got uncomfortable, knowing that they hadn't even thought of winter formal yet. Caleb…well he had no idea what was happening.

"Are they proposing?" he asked, as Cornelia rolled her eyes, telling him to be quiet.

"Of course I will, Nigel," Taranee said with a smile, embracing him in a huge hug. Joel wasn't sure if he could look Irma in her crystal blue eyes. Her eyes reminded him of deep pools of endless water that he was ready to dive in. He and Irma got along very well, but he wasn't sure if this was what she wanted.

She was still silent, as if contemplating going to the dance with him was such a good idea. He gulped nervously, loosening his grip on her hand.

"Seriously? You want to go to a dance…with me?" Irma blurted, still thinking how weird the whole thing sounded. Joel went to the beat of his own drum. He either thought something was cool, or not, and stuck to it forever. Never did Irma think he liked dances…unless he was sacrificing this for her because he wanted to be with her.

"I do a great 'robot' dance," he smiled sheepishly, feeling beads of sweat coming from his scalp. If she said no, this was probably going to be the most embarrassing moment of his life, and he didn't get embarrassed easily. Still, he never let go of her hand, making sure she knew he was completely serious about the whole thing. She smiled warmly.

"Yes," she stated simply, watching him sigh in relief.

"I'm not going to lie, you had me worried there," he admitted, fixing his glasses. Irma smiled, feeling light as air at the moment. She was actually becoming quite giddy knowing she was going to a dance with Joel Wright.

"Who would've thought I'd be going to a dance and Cornelia wouldn't?" Irma smirked, looking at Cornelia's annoyed expression.

"Um, we're going," she stated, pointing to Caleb.

"He hasn't even asked you," Irma poked.

"That's because he doesn't even know what it is yet," Cornelia fumed, clenching her fists.

"He doesn't know what winter formal is?" Nigel asked loudly. Joel gave Nigel a pointed look, almost saying, 'Remember what we talked about?' Nigel shut his mouth, now remembering Caleb was 'different.'

"Winter formal?" Caleb asked aloud, scratching his head. "What, do you guys play in the snow or something?"

"It's a dance," Cornelia said, gritting her teeth. "He's been to dances before."

"Well yeah, I'm not completely prehistoric," Caleb said, scowling at Nigel. "Wait a second…you want to attend a dance? At a time like this?"

"It's one night," Cornelia glared.

"Well we should be more focused on important things, not dances," Caleb argued, staring at Taranee and Irma, who agreed to go.

"Like what?" Joel pressed, eyeing them suspiciously. Caleb shook his head.

"You wouldn't understand," he sighed. Joel, being the guy that he was, wanted to protest, but he knew he had an image to put up for the time being. Nigel looked at him, visibly trying to tell him to calm down.

"Well, we're going to the dance to have fun. It'd be nice to actually think of your girlfriend, instead of yourself," Joel stated harshly. Everyone's mouth practically dropped to the floor in shock. He grinned smugly, pulling his drumstick out of his back pocket and twirled them. "Now, are we going to play, or what?"

Joel began walking toward Matt's garage. Nigel couldn't help but chuckle, as he picked up his guitar, and followed right behind him.

"Burn," Eric commented, grinning from ear to ear toward Caleb. He wrapped his arm around Hay Lin and led her to the garage. The rest followed after, keeping their smiles away from Caleb.

"Is it really that important to you?" Caleb questioned, suddenly feeling utterly guilty.

"Yes," she stated flatly, crossing her arms. "Look, I wasn't planning on going, because of the Phobos situation. But…but I don't know. We needed to have some fun again."

"If it's what you want to do…" Caleb trailed off, choosing his words carefully. Cornelia smiled genuinely, wrapping her arms around him.

"Thank you."

"So you didn't think that was…awkward?" Nigel asked, his feet crunching in the snow. Joel walked beside him, looking straight and contemplated over the recent events.

"No, we played it pretty well," he replied with a long sigh. "So many secrets we don't know…"

"I really thought you and Caleb were going to fight. You really shouldn't get that guy mad."

"Yeah…I'd totally lose," grinned Joel, twirling a drumstick.

"He didn't even know what winter formal was…" Nigel said.

"Dude…he's not from around here," Joel narrowed his eyes, thinking intently.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean…he's not from around here."

"So like…from Finland or something?" Nigel wondered, as Joel shook his head.

"No."

"Then where?"

"I haven't figured that out yet," Joel sighed deeply. "There's a big piece of the puzzle that's still missing, and it's our job to figure it out."

"This is going to take a long time," Nigel mumbled inwardly.

"But we do know one thing…"

"Oh yeah? And what's that?"

"Magic," Joel replied simply. "I know it exists now."

"And Eric has it."

"Why stop at Eric? Who knows about the others…the girls, Matt, and maybe even Caleb himself."

"Are you saying Taranee…has powers? My Taranee?" Nigel pondered, suddenly becoming slightly worried.

"Well it's a theory, of course," Joel replied, suddenly wondering if Irma had magical abilities herself. They continued to walk downtown, seeing the many kids that were out of school, enjoying their winter break.

A sudden cold and dark shiver went down Joel's spine, as he looked across the street and saw the same bookstore from their adventure. He could've sworn he saw somebody in the window watching them. Joel couldn't help but stop dead in his tracks, suddenly feeling the dark energy in the area. He heard Nigel gulp roughly beside him. Joel turned toward him asked hesitantly, "You felt that too?"

"Yeah…and I didn't like it."

Chapter 11:

And the suspicion continues…

Nigel and Joel know their secret (partly) and it's only a matter of time before they know everything…including the whole world. Now that Phobos knows it's a person he's seeking, his plans have changed and the hunt is on. Will he figure it out? Maybe…maybe not. You'll have to continue and see.

The beginning of the end is starting now…but there's still so much that needs to be answered. Please review!

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