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Ring Ring

"Hello? Arnold...Andrew...V-"

"I'm sorry to break it to you honey. But he isn't here anymore." A man bellowed.

"P-Please don't lie to me if this is you Vincent."

"I would never lie to you Penta-Lope." He whispered.

"Arnold Andrew Vincent! Is this really you?" She breathed.

"Yes it is my darling." He chuckled.

"You told me you'd never lie-"

"It wasn't a lie. But merely a small bluff. Andrew Arnold Vincent doesn't live here anymore. Someone else took his place."

"Whom may that be?" Her heart settled.

"Raury. Raury Jackson."

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