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She bolted from the window and ran, through the crowded streets still damp from the last rainstorm. Up away from the estate onto the rolling green hills beyond. The same question kept swirling around her head, ‘Where was Marceline? Why hadn’t she come looking for her?’ She walked across the damp greenish brown grass. She couldn’t believe she had managed to escape from that house unharmed but now she was facing a new problem. She was lost. Nothing looked the same from this height; no familiar buildings could be discerned of the housing estate. She looked over her shoulder at the towering conifers that blotted out the sk