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Sunday
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
Saturday
The days bled into each other. It felt like there was no true concept of time until it was time for a new mission.
Seasons changed through the window and that was it.
A group of killer kids that just want to be normal who would have thought.
Time and time again mission- train- mission- train until finally we were to broken to care
and planned our escape
An explosion by the rooms. A small one that was the plan. They couldn't take all of us.
Something went wrong and a small explosion became a disaster and blew up the left wing off the building.
run
RUN
RUN
Hair tangled, arm burnt and survival on the mind.
I'd come back and make them suffer worse than what we had to endure in there. If I couldn't get my family back then i'd make sure they would feel the same pain I do.
