The Last Tear
If she's chosen, and she actually delivers a baby later, you'll get a bonus—maybe an extra few grand.
My stomach dropped.
Mrs. Fuller. He was talking about Margaret Fuller, my foster mother.
Before I could even process, they shoved black hoods back over all our heads.
"No outsiders are allowed to see the grounds," Tyler said. "You'll get them off once we're there."
My parents and Roger stiffened, but Tyler said a few more things to calm them down a little.
We were marched through what felt like endless tunnels and factories.
Finally, Tyler's voice came again. "Alright, take them off."
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