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“Okay, so this Eden guy wants Pink’s blood to feed his starving mosquito girlfriend. Thats really weird.” Prerna was constantly whispering.
“No!” Sonarika whispered back,” That wicked lady must have hypnotised him.”
“To get Pink’s blood?” whispered Prerna,” This Pink seems to be too important.”
“O look, there comes our beloved Hyena again.”
“Stay quiet Prerna!” said Sonarika giving her an angry look,” I have told you so many times. That creature is not a hyena. Its the spirit of the Tree God who comes to check if all students are using eco-friendly materials.”