Ntsakela's Pov...
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I sat up, staring at the door. My heart felt as if it were a prisoner about to meet its captor. I got up angrily and threw on my gown. Throwing the door open to see who was so stupid to wake up the people of this room in a way that could get them killed. I peaked through and saw nothing there. I opened it wider and looked around. Nothing but a small box waited patiently on the floor for someone to retrieve it. I stared at it blankly. I didn't want to pick it up. Instead,
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FantastikHaunted by trauma, Stephanie seizes an escape through an army scholarship program, only to uncover a sinister plot that transforms her into a Heathen at the cost of her memories. Battling inner darkness and the General's twisted obsession, she must...
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Ntsakela's Pov...
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I sat up, staring at the door. My heart felt as if it were a prisoner about to meet its captor. I got up angrily and threw on my gown. Throwing the door open to see who was so stupid to wake up the people of this room in a way that could get them killed. I peaked through and saw nothing there. I opened it wider and looked around. Nothing but a small box waited patiently on the floor for someone to retrieve it. I stared at it blankly. I didn't want to pick it up. Instead,