[i]With haste in each and every step taken, Irina ran as fast as she could, sweat running down the side of her face. She would keep her speed at sixty miles per hour - she needed to be fast and controllable yet, not to slam into some piece of debris.[/i]
[i]She would find herself looking for the wings. If Panta had become what she thought she had..[/i]
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