Chapter Twenty-Three: Her Mother's Grave The documents were thinner than she expected.Maya had spent weeks preparing for this moment.The assessments, the waiting, the uncertainty that had settled into her chest and refused to leave.She had imagined signing the final papers would feel monumental, you know, like a door opening, a new life beginning.Instead, she sat in a quiet office at the London facility, a pen in her hand, and signed her name on three pages. The ink was black. The signature was steady."Congratulations, Ms. Ellison," the coordinator said. "You're officially part of the Oasis mission. Your reporting date is in two weeks. You'll receive your full briefing packet within the next few days."Maya set down the pen. "That's it?""That's it."She looked at the papers. Her name. The mission designation. The dates that marked the beginning of something she still didn't fully understand. But wanted.It suddenly became real. She was chosen. She wanted to laugh, but all she c
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