FLUX
Alex stood up, straightening her spine, walking tall, and started the steps of the Atomic Toilet.
Once she reached the surface, she stood looking up at the near dawn sky. Alex needed to decide which way to go. Where would Jack go? She closed her eyes and remembered their conversation about the Link. Alex never really felt it, except when they touched. Could she really feel it when they were apart? The wind blew, picking up strength. It pulled her braid up over her shoulder. No, that was wind, not the Link. She searched deep down for that feeling. She didn't feel it. No burning feeling. No wanting. Only anger.
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