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Her knuckles white, & fraught with worry over the state of her wonderments, Desiree realized she didn't know where she was supposed to go. "A little help here?" she said.
#3 piped up: "Your little ones are fine, miss. I'll help you, however else I can."
Rhodes had entered the vehicle, unobserved. "Keep a civil (IDEA) in your (MIND)." he growled.
"No offense, sir!" said 3, "You were saying, miss?"
"Where are we going?" asked Desiree.
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