Twenty Eight

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"That's her."

I'm suddenly woken by a blinding light. My hand flies in front of my face to shield my eyes from whatever this horrible light source is.

I blink repeatedly and squint to try and see what's in front of me, sitting up on the bed. I can see outlines of people. Three men? And a shorter man...or a boy?

Suddenly the blinding light turns off, letting me see what exactly is in front of me. I was right: three men and a boy.

Three district guards. And Dylan Ocean.

"Dylan...?" I say, almost a whisper.

He smiles down at me. It's not even a cruel smile. It's just a happy Nacoma smile.

"We have Violet Thorburn," I hear one the guards say into a walkie talkie on his shoulder. "Inform President Curtis."

This doesn't feel real. This isn't actually happening, is it?

Dylan turned me in...

"Pacify her."

No, my head screams, but I can't bring myself to move.

I'm in shock.

I've been betrayed.

They've found me.

I'm fucked.

And now they're going to-

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