They stood in a long street of apartments and rowhouses. From the state of the scrubby footpaths and the crappy cars lining the road, it wasn't a well-off neighborhood. Dylan eyed a group of young men lingering outside a newsstand. They reminded her of the guys who went to her school -- only these ones actually looked dangerous.

"I don't like this place," she whispered to Tristan.

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