No Escape From Fate
Snapping out of it, I quickly dressed in the clothes Alaya had given me and went to the kitchen, where she was already waiting.
“Alaya, please,” I begged softly, “tell me everything you know about what awaits me… and about your world.”
“I thought as much,” Alaya smiled faintly, not the least bit surprised by my request. “You’re definitely not from around here. All right, I’ll tell you.”
From her story, I learned that this world was very different from Earth—yet oddly similar in many ways. It didn’t feel like a separate planet, but rather a parallel universe, somehow linked to ours. There were too many uncanny coincidences to ignore.
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