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Chapter X Sokka's shoulder were hunched over, his head down, his hands together, everything about his posture said he was withdrawn, as though hiding from something, or someone. How had he gotten into this mess? How could the police possibly think he had something to do with Suki's disappearance? Fuck. Where was Suki? He hoped like hell, she was okay. He wouldn't be able to bear it if she were hurt. Suppressing a agitated groan, he called himself seven kinds of fool. How could he have been so blind, so arrogant, and so harsh as to call her a bitch? She was anything but that! If he could only do one more thing in life, it would be to t