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Chapter 3
Proposition
"This is bad. This is bad. This is really bad!" Sam said over and over again.
Bumblebee's helm followed Sam as he kept on walking back and forth the path. The Scout gave a few clicks and whirrs, but Sam ignored him as he was too freaked out. This was the first time ever since Mission City, someone outside the family has seen Bumblebee in his bi-pedal mode. He was specifically told to never let anyone know without the approval of Optimus or Lennox. While Sam was panicking like there's no tomorrow, both of Sam's parents remained surprisingly calm.
"Chill lil' man, panickin' is not goin' to solve anythin'." Jazz said calmly, moving his servos, gesturing for Sam to at least sit down. The Lieutenant was impressed at how long Sam could keep pacing around without getting dizzy. The one who should be freaking out now was the girl. At such a young age, she already discovered a Cybertronian, in her own neighborhood nonetheless. He wouldn't be surprised if he found her trying to stay as far as possible from the Witwicky's. "We've contacted Prime and Lennox of the situation. Both will be here in a few." He added.
Sam stopped pacing, he slowly turned to face Jazz. "How's that going to make me stop panicking?" he hissed out in frustration.
Jazz shrugged, "It stopped 'ya didn't it?" he replied, revering to Sam's pacing habit. The brunette groaned, face-palming and he ran his hand down his face. He rubbed his temples before giving a look to the silver mech. "What? Why are 'ya givin' me the look?" He asked, raising an optic ridge.
"You… need to chill, give it a rest!" Bumblebee said, switching from station to station to form the right sentence. His doorwings dropped a bit when Sam let out a loud sigh. Finally, his charge was calming down.
"Your alien friends are right, Sammy. You need to chill." Judy said from the porch, arms crossed against her chest. "It's no big deal."
Ron turned to his wife, "No big deal? Judy, this is national security we're talking about. How's this a 'no big deal'?" he asked, using an air quotes gesture.
Sam agreed with his father. "Yeah, Ma… This is a teenage girl we're talking about! You know the texting, the gossiping, the phone-calling and the agh!" he dug his fingers into his scalp, trying to pull out his hair.
Judy rolled her eyes, "I wouldn't worry about Zoe. She's a really quiet girl and I'm sure she could keep a secret."
"Yeah, but the problem is that she took a picture! Who knows what she would do with that picture! It could be posted in Facebook or other websites right now!" Sam shouted, taking his new smartphone out. He quickly opened the Facebook application, typing 'robots' in the search bar. In a matter of seconds, a lot of pictures about robots showed up. He strolled down, but none of the robots were Bumblebee or Jazz.
"Well what do you want us to do? Invite her to dinner?" Ron snorted, chuckling soon after.
Sam stopped strolling his screen down. He, Jazz and Bumblebee slowly lift their head and helms to Ron, smirks on their faces.
Ron stopped chuckling when he realized that they actually took his joke seriously. "Oh no," he mumbled as Judy let out a squeal of joy, happy to finally gave dinner guests for once in a while. She kept on rambling about having steaks for the dinner party. "No. No. No. No! We're not going to invite those Campbells!" he shouted, his arms crossed in an 'X'.
"Why not?!" Sam complained.
"Because I say so."
Judy placed her hands on her hips. "Oh c'mon you cheapo! Steaks can't be that expensive!" she said, furrowing her eyebrows down.
"Judy, it's not about the steaks. It's about the Campbells. I don't like them, especially their mom. She likes to brag about everything!" Ron grumbled.
"Oh and like you don't? You can buy a Porsche, but you can't buy a couple of steaks? Be a little more of a…a…a shopaholic!" Judy retorted. It was true, because of their status, Layla Campbell is a prideful person. Ron only met her once at the neighborhood gathering and he already disliked the woman. On the other hand, Judy never actually met Layla in person. The redhead just knows about Aiden and Zoe, not Layla or Jade. "Ron, can't you see the baby whiny look on Sammy's face? He and his robot friends need Zoe. And I need a friend." She added the last part with a pointed look.
"Yeah, Dad. I promise that it's just this once. We won't make the same mistake again, right Bee? Jazz?" Sam turned to face the two Autobots.
Jazz gave a thumbs up, smiling. "'Ya got it."
"Baby please… I beg of you!" Bumblebee's radio blared out as he bowed his helm down a few times.
"Think of it Dad… the future of NEST depends on you." Sam said seriously, but it was only to get his father to agree.
Ron seemed to be in thought for a moment. He sighed heavily, "Fine."
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It was a lovely Saturday morning. The sunlight went through the gap between the curtains, making a thin line of light. The lump on the bed moved a little when the sound of birds' chirping were heard. The cool air from the AC made the girl snuggled closer to the warmth of the blanket, wrapping herself into a cocoon. The sound of her alarm clock woke her up from her peaceful slumber. She knitted her eyebrows together and reached her arm out from the blanket, turning the clock off.
The girl dazedly sat up, her eyes heavy. A loud yawn escaped her lips and she stretched her arms above her head. Without looking, she grabbed the remote to the AC, pressing the off button. The AC 'ping'ed before the cool air was turned off. The cool air still lingers in the room, making the girl shiver when she threw the blanket off. She slipped on her slippers, dragging them towards her drawer. She took a clean set of clothes before heading straight to the bathroom.
It was around nine thirty in the morning. In exactly ten in the morning, her sister would wake up and use the bathroom for an hour. Zoe sighed in relief when she found the bathroom door slightly opened. She was about to push the door fully open when a hand pushed the door open and simultaneously pushed Zoe away from the door. It slammed right in front of her face, missing her nose by an inch. She stared at the door blankly.
'Stupid Hag… can't even tell what time it is.' Zoe thought, glaring at the closed door. The sweet smell of pancake waved in the air, making her stomach growls in hunger. She placed a hand over her stomach. She hadn't eaten anything since last night and she was starving now! 'Might as well eat while waiting for the Hag to finish.' She walked down the stairs, clothes still in hand.
"Ah! Good morning Zoe!" Aiden greeted cheerfully as he placed a plate of pancakes on the table. The table was decorated beautifully, filled with each of the family's favorite breakfast. Zoe nodded in acknowledgement, sending a silent greeting as well. She took a seat in front of the plate of pancakes, placing her clothes on her lap. She poured the maple syrup, almost drowning the pancake on the bottom. The butter melted as soon as it was placed on the warm cakes. Her brother smiled when his sister ate his dish. "How was sleep?" he asked, taking a seat beside her.
"Good." Zoe replied curtly with a mouthful of cut pieces of pancakes. Last night, she deleted the e-mail, thinking that it was only a prank. After that, she got ready for bed and slept peacefully. She surprisingly slept well after what had happened. Usually, people who have met other beings from space, couldn't go to sleep as they were too excited or too freaked out. "Why's Hag in the bathroom? It's Saturday. Isn't she supposed to wake up at ten?" she asked.
Aiden sheepishly laughed. "Yeah… she got a huge job to do this noon. Last night, she signed a contract with—,"
"I'm not interested in Hag's daily job." Zoe quickly cut him off, turning to her brother with a frown. She watched as Aiden smiled sadly. She knew that her brother hated the fact that she and Jade can't seem to get along. The brunette tried her best to get along, but she gave up. Jade was just too stubborn and cocky. Zoe turned back to her plate, staring at the almost empty plate. "I'm going out today." She stated, changing the topic.
A soft sigh escaped the blond lips. "Hmmm," Aiden hummed, resting his chin on his opened palm. His elbows were on the table, supporting his head. He smiled brightly. "Sure. Just be sure that you won't go home late. Curfew's at six."
"Okay." Zoe nodded and grabbed the tall glass of warm milk. She tipped the glass up, drinking the warm white liquid. She placed the empty glass down, wiping the white mustache off her mouth with a napkin. She stood up, carrying her clothes with her. The brunette walked up the stairs, the wood creaks softly at the weight. She gave a soft sigh when the bathroom door was still locked. She knocked the door twice, but there was no answer. Finally, she started banging.
"What?!" Came an annoyed reply from the other side.
"Get out. It's my turn, hag." Zoe said.
A minute later, the door clicked open. Jade stepped out of the bathroom, her hair still dripping wet. Her forest green eyes were glaring down at the smaller petite form of her little sister. Zoe glared back, averting her eyes up with a frown.
Jade clicked her tongue in annoyance as she pushed Zoe out of her way. "Tsk, annoying brat."
"Hag."
Jade's red lips twitched up a little at the nickname. She scoffed. "Emo."
"Cootie Queen." Zoe shot back.
"Freak."
"Circus Clown."
"What did you just call me—!" The verbal fight ended when Zoe slammed the bathroom door. The fourteen year old locked the door with a click as she listens to her sister cuss out words from the other side of the door.
It took her fifteen minutes in the shower. She took a sip of water, swishing it for a few seconds before spitting in the sink. She rinsed her toothbrush, placing it back in her glass. She cupped her hands under the faucet of running water, splashing some to wipe the leftover toothpaste around her mouth. Her hand turned the handle of the faucet to the right, cutting off the water. She stood in front of the mirror, staring at her own reflection.
There was steam on the mirror. Zoe lifted her finger up, touching the glass to draw a few lines. She drew on the steam-covered mirror. Her fingers drew lines, connecting one to another. Finally, she finished drawing a symbol. It was the symbol she saw on the police car. It wasn't exactly a hundred percent perfect, but it was recognizable. She stared at the symbol she drew. Somehow, she found the symbol…unique and mysterious.
"Zoe! Get out of the bathroom! I need to blow my hair!" the sound of the door being banged broke her thoughts. Zoe quickly wiped the steam off the mirror with a face towel, along with the symbol she finished drawing not a minute ago. She tossed the face towel to the laundry basket before opening the door. "ZOE—!"
"What, Hag?" Zoe inquired, her eyebrows furrowed down and her lips were set in a frown.
Jade pushed Zoe out of the bathroom. "Took you long enough!" she complained.
"Says the one who likes to spend her time in the bathroom putting on her clown make-up." Zoe retorted and the door was slammed hard.
The brunette sighed, walking back to her room to get her things. Once she was in her room, she grabbed her sling bag, filled with 35mm films and her favorite red cap that has the word 'RED' in white. She sling her Blackbird camera around her neck, her left hand holding the bottom of the camera. Her green eyes wondered around her room. It was messy, filled with old junk that she likes to collect. The polished surface of fine rosewood reflected the sunlight. It was her violin.
She used to love playing the violin, until the time her mother forced her to stop ice skating.
Zoe closed her bedroom door and walked down the stairs to see her brother having breakfast with her mother. The girl quickly walked towards the front door, attempting to exit the house without her mother noticing her leaving. She reached her hand out to grab the door handle.
"I've received a call yesterday from Angel Ears." Layla suddenly said, making Zoe stop. The girl didn't turn to her mother. The woman took a sip from her morning tea while reading the Jade's schedule. She placed the day planner down on the table to turn her head to her youngest daughter. "They said that you've been skipping lessons for the past week."
Zoe stayed quiet, gripping the door's handle tightly.
"Starting from now on, I'll be picking you up from school to drive you to Angel Ears." Layla said.
The door slammed shut with a loud bang.
Layla let out a heavy breath. "Honestly, that girl needs to be taught some manners."
Aiden sighed. He scrubbed the dirty plate slowly as his mind was drifting to something else other than doing the dishes. He remembered the time when Zoe still loved playing the violin. Her playing was somehow music to his ear. The soft melodic sounds she played was one of a kind. He remembered perfectly that ten year old Zoe played well and a gentle warm smile was always present. Now, a frown was always visible when she played the violin. He was glad that she rarely played the violin anymore. The song she always played was saddening, as if it was expressing what she really feel inside.
The door was suddenly knocked.
"Aiden, be a dear and open the door for me." Layla said, closing her eyes while taking a sip from her hot tea.
Aiden washed his hands. "Sure." He answered with a smile. He walked towards the door, looking through the peephole. A fisheye version of Ron and Judy was seen from the peephole. The blond opened the door and gave a smile to the Witwickys. "Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Witwicky. Is there something I can do for you?" he kindly asked.
"Good morning, Aiden. My! You've grown taller!" Judy complimented, laughing a little. Ron gave a snort and he received a good jab to his ribs from his wife. Judy gave him a pointed look, as if saying for him to behave. "Actually, there is something we want you to do." She said, trying to hide her excitement.
"What is it?" Aiden asked, tilting his head slightly to the side.
Ron inhaled a deep breath, exhaling from his mouth. "Would you and your family like to have a dinner party with us Witwickys and a few other families?" he asked with a flat tone, obviously not happy with the idea at all.
Aiden blinked.
"Aiden, dear, who's at the door?" Layla asked as she walked to the front door. Her forest green eyes widened in surprise before a smile appeared on her lips. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, giving an elegant look. "Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Witwicky." She greeted.
"Oh! Good morning!" Judy greeted back gleefully.
"Yeah, morning." Ron replied, rolling his eyes.
Aiden turn to his mother, "Uh… Mom? Mr. and Mrs. Witwicky invited us to come over for dinner. Can we?" he asked.
Layla chuckled into her fist. "Of course! We would love to."
"Great! We'll see you at seven!" Judy giggled. She felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to her husband, who raised both of his eyebrows, lowering his head a little to give a little clue. Judy rolled her eyes, shaking her head at him. "By the way, where's little Zoe? I wanna give her a big hug!" she looked around.
Aiden smiled, "She's out at the moment, probably back at the city again." He answered. "But don't worry, I'll make sure that she'll join us tonight." he said reassuringly. The blonde stepped away from the entrance, giving way for Ron and Judy to come inside. "Please, come inside for some tea." he invited.
"Oh! Don't mind if we do." Judy said happily, dragging a groaning Ron along.
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Barricade silently drove out of his hiding spot when he saw the girl walking out of her house. He followed the girl, keeping his distance to avoid suspicion. Since the break of dawn, he was already wide awake, observing and learning Zoe's daily routine. He found that she was not fond of her female sibling and her mother for some reason. The Decepticon couldn't care less about her family's affairs. He was only interested in one thing. The camera she held in her puny hands.
The Autobots seemed to be on the move as well. It appears the human girl have done something to attract the Autobots' optics. If those Autobots get to her first and convinced her that she is in grave danger because of knowing their existence, she might blurted out the fact that there's a police car with the motto 'to Punish and Enslave' around Tranquility. He needed to work fast. He needs to confront the girl now.
He found the girl walking into a quiet park. There weren't any children nor parents. Perfect.
"Frenzy." The Decepticon grumbled in his baritone voice.
The car's stereo jumped out of its place and transformed. "Y-You ca-called?" the cassette stuttered, his optics shuttering. The small cassette rarely transform or talk because Barricade dislike his stuttering and something crawling inside his interior. After the human mercilessly attack him at Hoover Dam, he escaped the facility with one optic missing. In a week, he managed to fix his optic to function properly and regrouped with Barricade.
"Get out and follow the girl." The Decepticon ordered, opening the passenger's door for his little partner to step out. "Lead her to me." He lastly said before driving away.
The cassette nodded his helm, following his master's orders. He skittered into the trees of the park, hiding in the shadows. He peeked through the gap between the bushes, his optics glowing and shuttering every second. His four optics zoomed on Zoe, watching her closely. She had her back turned from the small Decepticon. Stealthily, Frenzy skittered towards her.
Zoe was in a sour mood. Her mother and her sister just had to ruin her Saturday. This was supposed to be her day off from her mother and her sister. It was just going to be her, her camera and the town. This morning, she took a different route to the city. She didn't pass by the Witwicky's house like she normally did. After that little encounter last night, she was sure that the Witwicky's are going to try and take her camera away from her.
Her grip on her precious Blackbird tightens. She lost her ice skates and can't do anymore ice skating because of her mother. She just can't afford to lose another thing she loves doing. She wasn't going to let anyone take her camera or films. It belongs to her and her only.
The brunette jumped a little when she heard heavy-metal music playing in the background. She turned around, only to find a CD player boom-box sitting in the middle of the park. Her green eyes scanned the park, looking for street dancers, but there wasn't anyone in the park besides her. She approached the boom-box as it continues to play heavy-metal music. She crouched down and gingerly reached her hand out to the stop button. She pressed the stop button, cutting the music off.
Her phone stared buzzing in her sling bag. She dug her hand inside, taking out her phone. She flipped her phone open and found one un-opened mail. Her thumb pressed the OK button, opening the e-mail.
"You have something I want."
Zoe blinked and stared at her phone. She strolled down.
"Give it to me before I take it from you."
It was from the same insane unknown person from yesterday night.
She glanced around, still finding no one else but her inside the park. She glanced down at the boom-box. Her fingers pressed the keys, sending back a reply to the stranger.
"Are you looking for your boom-box?"
"Follow the instructions."
"Get out of the park."
Zoe carried the boom-box in her left hand as her right held her opened flip-cellphone. She knew better than to not trust the stranger's messages, but she wanted to return his boom-box so he could stop sending the stupid threat messages to her. She was outside the park's gates. The girl waited for another message.
"Turn right and cross the road."
She did as told. The young girl turned to her right, walking straight to the zebra-cross. She crossed the road with a few people.
"Go to the alley in front of you."
Zoe went inside the alley, walking further away from civilization. The air was damp as there was no warm sunlight to brighten up the narrow street. She ignored the stench of garbage and the sound of flies buzzing around it. Her nose scrunched up in disgust as she tried to hold her breath. She kept on walking until there was an intersection.
"Turn left and go straight to the underpass."
The underpass was filled with abandoned cars, either broken or unused anymore. Zoe glanced around looking for the boom-box's owner. She kept on walking and walking. There wasn't any more messages from the stranger. Her eyes caught something. It was the police car from yesterday.
Barricade's headlights suddenly turned on as his wheels screeched, leaving a cloud of dirt and dust behind. The police car speeded forward, surprising the human girl. He transformed mid-way and stopped right in front of the human, who was staring at him with wide green eyes. He bends down, slamming his large servo beside her petite form.
"You have something I want, human." The Decepticon growled.
Zoe let out a breath from her mouth. She held the boom-box out. "Here." She said.
Barricade snarled, curling his digits into a fist. "That is not what I want!" he yelled, making Zoe take a few steps back.
The boom-box started to transform. The young girl gasped and backed away from the transforming boom-box. She stared at it as it shifted to a small robot with four blue eyes. It lunged at her. She quickly swerved in time before the sharp claws dug into her clothes. It skidded to a stop a few feet away from her. She turned her back on the giant robot when she shouldn't.
"How foolish and naïve of you to come here." Barricade chuckled darkly.
Zoe turned around, glaring at the black and white mech.
"Give me the camera before I take it from you." Barricade tried to grab her camera hung around her neck. She held her camera protectively, glaring at the crimson-eyed robot. She was prepared to make a run for it, even though she knew that she can't outrun a twenty foot tall robot and a fast little robot in the same time. "My patience is wearing thin, human." He continued with a growl.
"I would like to see you try." Zoe said, backing away more.
The underpass was suddenly filled with Barricade's laughter. "Quite the little spitfire you are, human." He leans down, his crimson optics staring at Zoe's green ones. "But that is not going to save you."
"Frenzy."
"Hey!"
The tiny blue-eyed robot snatched her camera from behind. It began to tinker with it, trying to open the plastic camera. Zoe tried to get her camera back, but Barricade blocked her way with his large servo. Just then, she realized that they were after the 35mm film inside of it.
She reached her hand out to Frenzy. "Give it to me." She said as both robots stared at her. This was her precious camera. She wasn't going to let anyone touch it, much less a robot. "You're going to break it if you keep doing that, Four Eyes." She added.
Frenzy glanced over to Barricade and the larger mech nodded his helm. The cassette skittered over to Zoe and gave her back the camera. The brunette slides the lock on the camera and took the 35mm film out, holding it out for Frenzy to take. He snatched the film and quickly looked through the negatives, looking for the right one his master is looking for.
He turned to Zoe, throwing the film to her, "Th-This is not-nothing but a bun-bunch of pl-plants!" he stuttered.
"Who do you think you are trying to fool, human?" Barricade angrily asked.
Zoe shook her head and examined the roll of negatives. "If this isn't the film you're looking for, then what?" she asked calmly.
"Yesterday at 18:05 hours you took a picture of my alternate mode."
Zoe thought back for a moment. "You're the police car?" she blinked her eyes in surprised.
"Correct."
"Well, I don't have it." Zoe answered bluntly.
Barricade slammed his servo beside Zoe again, threatening to squish her. "What do you mean you do not have it?! Did you give it to the Autobots?!" he demanded answers and he want them to be answered now.
Zoe moved back. "What's an Autobot? I don't give my films to anyone." She answers truthfully. "I left all of my films at home. I don't want anyone touching it."
The Decepticon growled and Zoe's phone buzzed, telling her that there was a phone call. "Answer it." Barricade ordered.
Zoe glared at the Decepticon, refusing to answer her phone.
"Answer it, human."
"Make me, Dracula."
"Do it before I crush your camera."
Zoe let out a low growl from her throat. She answered the call, pressing her phone to her ear.
"Zoe! Took you long enough to answer!"
"What do you want, Aiden?" Zoe asked, her eyes not leaving the giant robot in front of her.
They heard a laugh from the other end. "Change of plans, Zo! You're going to have to come back by five!" the cheerful blond said from over the line. Zoe waited for him to continue. "The Witwicky's invited us to a dinner party!"
"I don't want to go. I hate dinner parties." Zoe tried to find an excuse.
"Aw c'mon Zoe~! Mrs. Witwicky really wanted you to go!" She heard her brother whined. Her eyes narrowed at Frenzy. "Please? Do it for me?"
"...Fine." she sighed out.
"Great! See you at five! And please stop bringing stray dogs with you… Mom doesn't like it when her carpet gets marked…" Aiden said jokingly.
"I didn't bring one yesterday." Zoe retorted.
Aiden laughed. "That's great, but that also means a 'no' today, 'kay?"
"Whatever." Zoe hung up on her brother, closing her cellphone.
Barricade kept a close optic on the human girl. He hacked into her cellphone and listened on her conversation with her brother. They were going to have a dinner party over at the Witwitcky's house, an Autobot zone. Which means the Autobots are watching the girl's family to ensure the girl's safety. He cursed in cybertronian.
He leans down to come face to face with the girl. "If you ever so tell about our little encounter, I will come after you." He threatened.
"Even if I don't, you will still come after me. I still have the film you wanted." Zoe retorted, her hands fiddling with the lens of her camera.
Barricade smirked, "Smart girl." A sudden thought came to his processor. The girl can still be useful even after she gave him the film. "I will let you live and became my little pet if you do as I say."
"Ba-Barri-Barricade?" Frenzy stuttered.
"I rather not. I don't want to be put on a leash and let you walk me around like a Chihuahua, Dracula." Zoe said, taking a deep breath.
"How blunt you are for a puny human. Your insults mean nothing to me."
"Your face is weird."
Barricade shifted down into his alt-mode, opening the passenger's door for Frenzy and Zoe to come in. Frenzy ran inside and sat on the driver's seat. The passenger's door was still open. "Like I said, human. Your insults mean nothing to me." He said. "Now get inside. I would like to give you your mission."
"I didn't agree to anything, you psycho."
"Do you want your brother dead?"
Zoe went quiet and groggily went to the police car, seating herself on the passenger seat. The door slammed shut as the car drove out of the underpass and into the road. Silence fell on the three, minus Frenzy's constant clicking and chattering.
"What do you want me to do?" Zoe quietly asked.
The car stopped a few blocks away from Zoe's house. "Report everything to me concerning of the Autobots. With you knowing of their existence is enough for them to put you under watch and protection. They might place an Autobot to become your guardian, but I highly doubt that. You are only fourteen of age." He explained.
Zoe glared at the dashboard. "Then how am I going to report to you if there's an 'Autobot' watching me, Stupid?"
The seatbelt around her tightened a bit. "Don't tempt me, Human." The car's engine rumbles. "Frenzy shall come with you and make sure no Autobot is following you to the meeting point."
"I-I don't like this." The blue-eyed robot shifted down to a laptop.
"It would be hard for them to detect a cassette." Barricade said as Zoey took the laptop off of the driver's seat. She stared at it before shoving it inside her sling bag, she was lucky that Frenzy's laptop form could fit in her bag. "Now get out, do your mission properly."
"I hate you, you over-grown evil panda."
The car shook, as it chuckles darkly. "Remember, I'm know where you live."
A/N: *Le gasp!* Cade! How could you! She's just a fourteen year old xD Anyway, further things will be explain throughout the story ^^
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