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- We turned. Trapped. Two big guys behind us. One guy with a sore elbow and Marco's mother ahead of us.
- Think fast, Rachel. I slid the toe of my shoe under one of the bottles and flipped it up at the woman. She flinched and we shoved past her.
- Great. Now all four of them were behind us. And I didn't see any way out of the alley.
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