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2001

Panda sat o the roof of the truck. The cool dawn sky rose up from around her, around the cut down cornfield. It was her Aunt's field-and in a few weeks the field would be sewn with seeds.

No more early mornings parked in the middle of a field. No more ful-scope sunrises. She hugged the sweater closer to her. It was still verycold-4 AM in febuary always was.

There was something bothering her. A pang of questioning, of guilt, of hurt. He'd never even told her where he was going. She chewed on her bottomlip.'It's all your fault,'she thought wearliy.

48-hours, 48-hours and all she knew was that he was gone and she had just about to bring him back to the realm of Zac before Jenny had died.

A chill wind ruffled her amber-colored hair, and she jumped off the top of the truck.

She had an idea. Back

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