Chi Chi could hardly believe it and passed out five times during the entire lecture.
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As she ran after the black guy, Jessica felt more and more stupid. She ran after a stranger whom she only knew that Theresa trusted him and that a certain Raya should have sent him. But it was not she but Son Goten who first expressed this thought. Theresa then looked over her shoulder as she ran and frowned at Son Goten. Jessica didn't understand any of this and she didn't want it either. She didn't notice it, but inwardly something seemed to be gripping her soul, tearing it apart and putting it back together in a different way. Suddenly she was angry at Theresa that she couldn't explain. And that scared her. As she crossed the long corridors of Azrael's castle, the feeling disappeared and shortly afterwards she had forgotten it.
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Son Goku had agreed to wait for Theresa to come back.He didn't know that they were already on their way out of their prison with his son and that they would be coming soon. Half an hour ago the girl - no, Ms. Raya had left and a kind of fear had left him. A fear that he did not know, and with horror he had realized that he was more afraid of ignorance than of fear itself. But when this woman had left he was relieved. Relieved in such a strange way that he didn't even know if it was really relief ...
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Raya had made her way from Son Goku about three quarters of an hour ago to the meeting point where she wanted to meet Abu Dun and the prisoners of Azrael.
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In the meantime the seven people had found the exit and ran. After a short time each of the small group understood that the Mohr clearly couldn't fly. And they really understood it when they reached the horses. There were four pitch-black stallions that would not have been noticed during the night if they hadn't made themselves noticeable when they were approaching."Two at a time on a horse. I'll ride ahead." the black ordered the six who stood in front of him. Theresa, Elsbeth-Diana and Franziska and, last but not least, Son Goten and Jessi on a horse. Son Goten turned red as a tomato, but Jessica passed it with a smile, helped him onto the horse she was riding, immediately took the reins and said: "Hold on tight." Son Goten had hardly heard that Jesica rushed after the Arab who was setting a hell of a pace. Son Goten understood that these girls had to be very good riders. He hadn't been able to keep these black beasts under control for a minute.
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After about an hour, Raya could see the four horses rushing up at a tremendous speed and above all Abu Dun ...
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To be continued ...