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It was time to take some action. It was time now to make haste. There was no time left to dawdle. There was no time left to waste. So without a hesitation, to the window Johnny flew, then he looked around a moment, quite unsure of what to do. Then he looked to find the girl, but there was too much smoke inside; there was just her hand against the glass, her fingers spre
