Original prolog

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The sub-way was a eery quiet as the teen walked onto the bus, his boot buckles clanging loudly against the floor of the packed space. Eyes followed as he walked swiftly and easily to the last seat open, seemingly clutching something. The people on the train etched away, wondering if he had a weapon. That was until a soft meow came from the unidentifiable bundle.

When the boy sat down the people could clearly see that he had a sleek, black cat in his arms.

Everyone went back to their phones and newspapers as the teen smiled to himself. He continued to stroke the ball of fur in his lap, causing it to purr, as he relaxed he head against one of the "NO ANIMAL" posters that lined the walls of the train.

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