T.D.R. 08

Calin: Waiting for the darkness, feeling trapped and damn fucking restless, I go over the map once again that will lead me to the arena and the death ring. My cell goes off again, small part of me hoping it's Lhanna. Palming the cell, it's Viho. Shaking my fucking head and running a hand through my hair, I guess the least I can do is answer him. Sending the text, I go back to concentrating on the map.

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