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Having changed into her new outfit, Margaret sauntered along the bustling streets of the harbor district. With people passing by her without sparing a second glance, her spirits lifted, and she started humming a jovial tune.
Taking in her surroundings as she strolled, her sensitive nose suddenly picked up the scent of charred delights.
"Gina, look! There's a stall selling charcoal-grilled mackerel. Let's have a bite."
Grabbing Gina by the wrist, the duo sprinted toward a food stall in the distance. The driver had also changed into a modest outfit and was vigilantly observing their surroundings.
His tense expression only relaxed ever so slightly when he caught sight of a dark silhouette on the rooftop where light didn't reach.
The officers from District 7 had arrived. The harbor would be safe for now.
With a grilled mackerel skewer...
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