Baz

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"Resistance is futile!" I scream at the cabbie, holding Simon's ankle. He's smiling like this is the happiest day of his life. The cabbie suddenly lets Simon go and I cast another spell on him, a simple and elementary spell, "Stay put!"

I get one last glance at the cabbie's face before Simon launches us into the air. It's full of rage and terror, warring with the other across his face. I feel a twinge of pity for the cabbie, but it's squashed down by the exhilaration of flying.

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