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Carmelita walked down the street, bored of her routine patrols of Paris. She turned a corner and saw the tip of a ringtail disappear down an alley. “Cooper!” she hissed as she ran to the mouth of the alley, looking down it. She did not see him, but there was nowhere for him to have run to. Tall buildings lined each side of the narrow passage and the end was capped by brick wall. She started down the alley, looking behind boxes and dumpsters for places that he may be lurking behind. She got to the end of the alley, not having had found the shady devil. When she started to head back towards the main street, her path was blocked. &ld