Monstrous whispers plague my mind. "Go here, go there." "Collect this, collect that." "Kill him, kill her." Doctors may say it's just trauma from the war. But I knew something wasn't right. It has been years since they attacked, they may have lost, but I knew they had a contigency plan. I knew because I ws one of those unlucky people. They will come again and this time, they are prepared.All Rights Reserved
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