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I thought Arron might not be here, because Crystal had left abruptly and I believed that she had come across some lead.

As I listened to the clowns talking now, I wasn't so confident. Except for the best-looking one, all the kids were there.

Arron's face was scarred, so these clowns probably wouldn't find him to be the most striking one.

"Okay, let's do something productive. We should go outside and check if there are any superior goods." The red-masked clown interrupted him and asked, "Whose turn is it to cook today?" The clowns exchanged glances with each other, seemingly unwilling to take on the task.

"The temperature is dropping, so let's just eat something simple.'

"Yeah, yeah, preparing the food will take another hour, but I'm already starving."

after a long day's work. I don't want to eat simple fare. You

was a good opportunity, so I volunteered. "I'll

do it. Mike is a good cook. We're not picky. We'll eat whatever

There is no

gave me a set of instructions, and sent me on my

had already scouted this area earlier, so I easily found the freezer

the sink, put the pasta to simmer on a low flame, and left the frozen

and quickly left.

the fact that no one was around, I sneaked up to the second floor where the children were locked up. After trying

children nearly screamed when they

Everyone, be quiet." I quickly gestured for them to stay silent and turned around to close

terrified of the clowns, so they obediently kept their mouths shut, but still watched

to give them to the children, but they all shook their heads and refused to

just placed the stash on the ground and softly said, "Don't be scared. I belong

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