Chapter 11

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Third Person POV

Sophie felt something tug at her wrist and she automatically clamped a nexus on this person's wrist, panic taking over. Well, they're going to be brainwashed, she thought. Sophie landed on the soft dirt while the person behind her collapsed. 

Sophie turned.

Fear. An emotion she had known for so long, pain always accompanying it, whether it was mental or emotional or physical. Now, it was two of them. Sophie knelt down, her eyes glittering with tears that lined her unique brown eyes.

  Amy. How did she see me? Sophie fumbled through her cloak and gritted her teeth after feeling no lumps.

Fitz, I left the Obscurer in the Forbidden Cities, she transmitted.

(Sophie: Italics, Fitz: Bold)

What were you doing there in the first place?

A mission.

You won't tell me, will you?

Nope. Not a chance.

I'll go fetch it. Hey, who's that behind you?

She groaned.

What were you doing in my memories?

She came up with an idea and blushed. No way.

Nothing.

His voice shook slightly as he transmitted it.

Yeah, totally. Note my heavy sarcasm (my favorite language).

Yeah, yeah. Who is it? It could be the Neverseen!

Sophie shook her head.

Amy.

I'm behind you.

Sophie turned around. Sure enough, Fitz was just taking the Obscurer out of his cloak. And Keefe and Dex were standing next to him. "Let's go."

And then they let the light sweep them away.

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