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... and her mask and cloak still in place, all she had to do was shake off her chasers and make it to the meeting place.
Similarly to the way her previous conviction that nabbing the register would be easy had turned into a curse, she soon found herself screeching to a halt in front of a stone wall.
She had cornered herself at a dead-end.
"Curse this empire and its nonsensical street layout!" she exclaimed, kicking a nearby crate.
Wait, a crate! f𝓇𝘦𝒆𝘄𝑒𝗯𝑛𝗼ѵ𝙚l. ...
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