Even though you didn't review, I'm eager to type this sucker up! Beginning where we left off then…
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Meg's POV-
I ran down the street, searching for any sign of life along the way, but I saw no flicker of candle in the windows, or any carriages roaming the streets.
I was getting desperate, it felt as if I had been running for a half an hour when at last I turned the corner and saw the Opera Populare.
I ran harder and made my way passed the crowds of people back stage. I got more than a few strange looks when I un-caringly shoved people out of my way to try and find mama, she would know exactly what to do…
I passed a dozen rooms, looking past each door frame with out even slowing down for a second, and when I finally passed the room with mama in it I started to keep running, but I made a sharp turn, and raced into the room where I collapsed at mama's feet.
"Meg! Why are you breathing so hard! What has happened? Where are Christine and Fleur?" She demanded, tilting my face up to hers, and staring me down.
"Fleur…hurt…Christine…with her… Down… by market…" I wheezed in between deep gulps of air.
Mama wasted no time, and she rushed out of the room, beckoning me to follow.
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Christine's POV-
As I watched Meg run off my heart beat began to pulsate faster, and I could feel it shake my whole chest. I was so afraid, sitting there in the middle of the street, but I dared not move to the side walk in case a passing drunk man. We had better chance of discovery in the road.
"Oh Meg, please hurry!" I whispered, trying to feel for a pulse on Fleur. My fingered trembled as I felt around for the hopefully throbbing vein, but either I couldn't find it, or my fears were realized.
Fleur was dead.
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Short Chappie. Trying to update before servers stop…