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- Crouched atop the wooden roof of the wagon, Cole couldn’t see his pursuers, but he could hear them coming from all directions. Cole had never been the fastest runner, but he was a confident climber. Heights had never bothered him. There was another wagon parked not too far away. With a running start, he jumped to the next roof, barely clearing the gap.
- “He’s moving!” shouted a gruff voice.
- Cole ran across the wagon and leaped to the roof of another, landing in a sprawl, one cheek against the splintery wood.
- Chapter 4
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