Amber Alert
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I was taken.
And everyone else was beyond the bobwired fence.
Takens were put into captivity and watched under surveillance 24/7.
Watching your every move, listening to every thud of your heartbeat, and every wave of the brain.
They were called see'ers. They helped see what we couldn't see in ourselves. Defining nature within the youth mind, and what made it so different from the everyone else.
What exactly made someone not see the uniqueness in which they held? What told them they wern't beautiful, or worthit.
This is what the see'ers are looking for. Answers to the very questions in which society can'ot answer. Beyond the bobwire fence, where lingering questions, rumors that couldn't be justified as truth, and fear that couldn't be contained.
Your only hope of survival is the mind.
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