Mansion of Filtrates
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Mansion of Filtrates
I sat on the long comfy couch, slumping with exhaustion from my recent training. I was learning to be a somewhat magic assassin which made me laugh at the title but soon I would find this to be a much more serious matter. I grabbed the remote off the glass table pushing on the on button. The flat screen flickers with light and a cartoon appears but I quickly change the channel to the news.
The News Head Line: Group of people arrested for smuggling and trading goods.
I stared at the screen and found a few of the company's workers covering their faces and sheltering into a car from a mob of reporters. "Oh God." I said as I put my hand to my face. "They better have not talked." I let out an exasperated sigh. I call out to my Butler. "Leave dad a message that seven more workers was arrested by the police." The old man nodded and left the room.
The News Head Line: Group of people arrested for smuggling and trading goods.
I stared at the screen and found a few of the company's workers covering their faces and sheltering into a car from a mob of reporters. "Oh God." I said as I put my hand to my face. "They better have not talked." I let out an exasperated sigh. I call out to my Butler. "Leave dad a message that seven more workers was arrested by the police." The old man nodded and left the room.
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