A/N: Yay, chapter 12! Hmmm, don't have much else to say, except sorry about taking so long to up-date, and this is EXTREMLY short. This is more of a little filler between chapter 11 and 13 than it is chapter itself. School's started again (urgh) so I don't have as much time to write and I have serious writer's block, so bear with me, people!
Disclaimer: Ditto.
This is isn't much of a dedication, but this is for all those people who died in the school in Russia during the hostage seize.
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Bevelle Or Luca?
We were stuck. No, I don't mean in mud or anything, I mean about what to do. We knew (ok, had a good enough idea) that Nemesis was going to strike either Bevelle or Luca next. Problem was, which one? We didn't even have an idea that would let us find out. Nothing was coming to us. In the end, we had to guess. See that? The soon-to-be rescuers of Spira were going to guess where the enemy was.
"Well, I say Bevelle,
