Chapter 3

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"it wasn't supposed to go like this..."

A voice.

A voice haunting her dreams...

"Fix me, Foster..."

She knew that voice.

"Keefe?"

"Foster?"

His mental voice was weak, but... it was still there.

"KEEFE!" she screamed out loud, jumping out of bed and running to the Healing Center.

She went to Keefe's cot and...

He was awake.

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