"Hold on," Charming insists, worried about the situation they're walking into. He chases after Matthew with long strides, wrapping his arms around him as firmly as he can without putting too much pressure on him. "Matthew, it's me. Remember me? We're going to find your mother, but you have to help me. We need a plan," he says, looking back the way he'd come. "Some other friends are mine are here, we'll go to them and make that our base of operations."
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