Rufus' POV:

Some of the kids screamed, their fear raw and palpable in the air.

"Be quiet," I said in a hushed voice.

Thankfully, most of them did as told. Their sobs became quieter, though they never really stopped. I felt a pang in my chest as I realized that the poor children were doing their best to stifle their weeping. "Remember, you must not tell anyone that I was here, okay? If we meet again in the future, just pretend that you've never seen me before."

I paused, unable to leave despite myself. "Don't be afraid," I added. "I promise to come back soon and save all of you. But for now, I need you to wait. Can you do that for me?"

I saw several heads bob timidly, and that was all I needed. I pushed past the door and walked out of the room.

After wandering down the hall for a while, I heard some noise coming from one of the open rooms.

the wall and stealthily poked my head through the doorway. The room was filled with the clown goons, who were mostly

was wearing a pink mask. It must be the she-wolf

really piqued my interest, however, was the little boy in

had no way of seeing his face.

be the same size as Arron. It hit me then-there was a high chance

she-wolf held him tightly, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch him away. She never put him down, even as she moved around the room. Needless to say, I couldn't take the

wasn't bad enough that I had to rescue another group of children from the second floor as well. I was

spies here," the she-wolf said angrily. There was a sharp

nails

res-masked clown Jack

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that, and he shut

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