"How did he live? They all fell!" she shouted, pacing around the room.
"Parker, honey, have some tea, calm down," the other woman said. Her hair was grey and her eyes shone with hope.
"But where was he all this time?" Parker asked. Taking the mug from her mother and sitting down. "Could she have been there too?"
"Don't worry about that, you can run Field 4, that's all that matters," she replied.
"But what if our information is useless because the group changed," she asked. "This was so important to you, I don't want to mess up your Project more than I have."
"You haven't messed them up at all," her mother said.
"What's the point of this Project, anyway?" Parker asked.
"I can't tell you."
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A/N
FIELD 4 IS HERE! WELCOME!!
Okay, when I started this book, I knew Field 3 would be big, but now going onto Field 4 I'm so ready for it!
Did any of you think this would happen? Neither did I, really. I honestly LOVE writing these Prologues (and not because they're short), do you guys like them?
Have a great day or remainder of day!
-Calexia31
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