I drop the other Chest to the ground in shock. "What number are you? I'm Four."
He squints at me and then offers his hand. "I'm Nine. Good job staying alive, Number Four.

Autore: Pittacus Lore

I drop the other Chest to the ground in shock. "What number are you? I'm Four." <br />He squints at me and then offers his hand. "I'm Nine. Good job staying alive, Number Four. - Pittacus Lore

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