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A girl who healed Me, And I was finally free. – THE END –

I squinted through the light, trying to make out his face. It was Miles. I didn't know how he found me. I didn't know how he even knew I was suffering in that place. All I knew was that he came to me, quietly unlocking the shackles around my wrists and ankles. "Don't be afraid. I'm here to take you home. Mia, I'm sorry I came so late." His voice was gentle. As I collapsed into his arms, the tears I had held back for days finally spilled over. After he rescued me, I was diagnosed with severe PTSD. I couldn't stop dreaming about the day Scott walked away and about the heavily armed rebels dragging me into that prison. In the damp, dark cell, I never saw light, only waited helplessly for death.

A hoarse voice shook me slightly, I opened my eyes slowly and I realized I had slept off in the taxi. "I'm so sorry sir" I hurried out of the car as soon as I realized I had gotten to my destination, I pulled out money and handed it over to him "Please keep the change, for the trouble I caused you" I told him with a little smile, he seems like he wanted to hesitate for a while but he took the money, thanked me and then drove off. After knocking for several minutes and no answer, I let myself in with my keys. 'God please let Daniel not be with her' I prayed inwardly, Call me selfish but I wanted Lola to myself today, is that too much to ask? .

They raise jagged crystals, aiming to amplify the whispers, to carve an opening for their devourer-god. "See?" The Unraveler’s voice is a venomous caress. "They understand. They embrace the inevitable. The freedom of the void. Join them. Let me stretch. Let me show you TRUE liberation." No. NO. The stain shows me their future – not ascension, but unraveling. Statues of screaming time. Food. Nothing more. I have no voice left to shout. No hands to fight. Only the prison. My body. I turn the prison inward.

And next to it was a handwritten note from Clara Vance: "Class is in session, Reader. The first lesson is simple: The end of the book is just the beginning of the world. Go outside. Plant something. Tell someone you love them without checking the 'Engagement Metrics.' The Audit is over. The Life has begun." The Sound of the New Universe The device in your hand vibrated one last time. A new notification appeared, but it wasn't a chapter number. It was a Coordinate. LOCATION: 0.0, 0.0 (THE CENTER OF YOUR HEART) STATUS: PERMANENTLY CONNECTED. Julian’s voice came through the speaker, low and intimate, as if he were standing right behind you. "I'm keeping the 1977 tape, Reader. But I'm recording

Warren I fucked up. Well and truly. And I didn’t know how to fix it, which wasn’t like me, I knew how to fix issues, it was a simple call, pull of strings, words whispered to the right people and everything I needed to be done would be. But with Heron, there were no strings to pull, the irony of her being a seamstress was not lost on me. I stood a moment, the cold night air mocking me as I gripped tightly on the drink between my fingers. The smooth crystal glass, warping my features as I stared down at it. Not able to stomach the liquid for the first time.

I need to be strong, and do whatever it takes to get out of here, even if it meant helping him, or him helping me. I unbuttoned his shirt, my jaw tight with agitation, "This is so uncomfortable," I mumbled under my breath, "Believe me, I know," He mumbled lowly, his jaw tight and his eyes looking away, at anything but me as I wrapped one hand over the collar of his shirt, the other on the side and I ripped part of it away, a portion enough for me to cover the glass.

"Ah, that's true. I've been reading a lot about humans lately, they're quite interesting creatures. Apparently they're not affected by silver in any way. I tested it out a couple days ago with Madeline by giving her a silver necklace, and it was true! She held it in her hand with no reaction at all." Matthew glared at her, not liking the idea of her 'testing' things on his mate. "How did you even know about that?" "I read it in a book about different creatures, I think I brought it with me." She rummaged around her bag, before pulling out a thick book and setting it on his desk: Encyclopedia of the world's intelligent creatures. "Isn't it our turn to coach the new soldiers at the training gr