Hey before we continue I would like to say sorry for not updating as much it's because I'm busy and because of some comments.
Important:
⇢Some comments are just plain rude or they didn't mean to be rude but it came off as rude which makes me lose motivation easily I know that it makes me come off as weak or whatever you think but it does take a mental toll on me. I tend to over think but even if I don't have motivation I'll still try to write chapters. I wanted to point out another thing, the spamming in my comments or just spam something is annoying and I will not be afraid to mute you. Don't disturb other readers please my fanfic is not for you to disturb others it's for others to enjoy to read and socialize in the comments just thinking or saying something funny. I refuse to go through every single comment and delete the spam or to mute somebody I don't want to do that but I will if I see YOU disturb other readers or spamming, so please stop spamming and please reframe from talking about personal information like family as well because you might be in danger. Oh yeah and please try not to be so rude not to just me but to others. Thank you. Also this was directed to the people that were misbehaving or whatever!⇠Please feel free to comment on how you feel if I made you feel something during that whatever it was.
Reminder:
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F/c = favorite colorOh and nice try guys but the rings not a tracker or listener it's good to think but I think y'all are OVER thinking 😂
Also enjoy!⇝─────────────⇜
You fiddle with the necklace Ray gave you, for an odd reason you felt this weird unease? You weren't sure why but you didn't like it. "Let's see. If we try to make an incision..." Norman says.
"Mom might lift our hair and see it." Emma says with the blue bouncy ball in her hands. You see Ray looking at you and you gave him a simple nod to let him know you were ok.
"She'd catch on." You say as you feel your ear.
"You're right. Well, wh rather or not we can break the transmitters, the tracking devices implanted in us aren't that useful in the grand scheme of things." Ray says as you, Norman, and Emma look at him.
"What? How do you figure that?" Emma asks with a surprised expression.
"The signal's so crude, it can't specify an individual." Ray says and you nod.
"So without checking, she can't tell where we are." You say as you continue to fiddle with the necklace.
"Even if we get close to the gate or walls, it doesn't notify her." Ray says.
"But we still have them." Emma says.
"Yes, but why? They just be confident they can come after us as long as the tracking device is intact." Ray says then you and Norman look at each other meaning you both got something.
"Hold on. So that means if it were to send a notification, it'd only be after it's been destroyed?" Norman asks.
"That's a definite possibility." Ray says looking at Norman.
"What do you guys mean?" Emma asks confused.
"Weren't you listening? An alarm probably goes off once the trackers are broken." Ray explains.
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