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Chapter 9

The vicious cycle

 

Family.

Just the thought of it made my insides bubble up and my feet bound along the level after the man who considered me worthy enough of such a thing.

What did family do anyway? Did they go hunting for fish and race along the hills like I had once done? Did they huddle together in a burrow and protect each other from the elements outside?

Somehow, I couldn’t see this guy doing that. What exactly did he do?

“In here” his voice commanded before he stepped inside a room with no door and marched upstairs. I slid inside and watched him go, inhaling the clinical scent of cleaning chemicals and soap. I could hear the mumbling above of conversations as I slowly crept upwards while reading the paper signs on how to identify different types of poisonous plants stuck along the wall.

The room I walked into was lined with single beds on every available wall, with only a tiny gap between each one for a person to fit sideways, and a shower curtain to give them some
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