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The Relics

The Relics

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We call ourselves the Relics. It's stupid I know. I guess we just wanted a name to call ourselves, to feel special. We survived from an earlier time, which we all took for granted. History isn't even being recorded anymore, almost as if time has stopped and everyday is the same. But Relics go down in history, and so will we. One night. That's all it took for the next forever to change. It's when they came. All of the people who got infected were taken to one of the many facilities around the world to be monitored, tested, and watched like lab rats. The ones who didn't get infected are in hiding, seeing as They don't need them and can... dispose of them. When Harlow's group of friends in hiding get caught and split up, she decides for once to fight back. like she should have done all those years ago.
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