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"Erin? Abby? You can both come out now, she just left." I whisper against the brown wooden door.
The door swung open with abrupt force, I had to take a quick couple of steps back so it did not swing into my face and give me a black eye.
Abby burst out of the room looking so flustered, her ambassador education long forgotten.
"Is something wrong, Abby?" I ask in concern.
"I'm.. fi..fine." She stuttered.
I'm about to tell her, she was anything but fine. But she speaks first.
"I should get going. See you tomorrow."
She practically threw herself out of the door, in a blink she was gone, running full speed ahead. She must have been desperate to run away from something, or someone.
"What did you do to the poor girl Erin?" I sigh deeply.
"That girl is so weird." He shook himself in disgust.
"Erin you should not just dislike her so much. She might really help us out here." I tell him as i take a seat at the dining.
