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They run, turning left and right through the short blocks of downtown Montreal.

Or, more accurately, everyone else runs and Bina hobbles at as fast a pace as she can manage, Amie holding her elbow to keep her from falling.

"There!" says Kendra, finally.

"The restaurants one street over," pants Bina. "She must be cutting through the alley."