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Darkness is all there is and I feel like I've been run over by a bus. I close my eyes. It takes to much energy to strain my eyes in the darkness and I'm exhausted.

... Oh yeah, and I can't remember anything.

The lift comes to a halt and a second later the darkness is flooded with a blinding light and a boy drops down from above.

"It's another bloody girl! Where the shuck are they getting them from?" my nauseous state is somewhat calmed by the thick British accent

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"It's another bloody girl! Where the shuck are they getting them from?" my nauseous state is somewhat calmed by the thick British accent.

"Maybe they're giving each of us one before we die." Everyone laughs.

"Well if Teresa was for Tommy, who's she for?" the boy jokes.

"Where the blood hell am I?" I feel week and confused. I couldn't do much about my first problem, but I could at least be enlightened on what's going on.

I had finally opened my eyes, the blinding light softened to a light glow of the sun, to see the boy look around triumphantly and say "Mine." I hadn't a clue what he was talking about, but when he holds his hand out to help me up I accept it.

"Hello there, Love," he greets "Welcome to The Glade."







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