Total Control Agency

Total Control Agency

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Teme Sociale
It's been ten years since they paved the world. Everywhere, it's all covered in grey cement. There are no trees or grass out where I live; the only places to see green are in the square mile garden that the TCA runs to keep the air clean, but still the sky is always grey. It only works for people who live close to that green place, which we call 'the Garden'. People who live in the Inner Sectors need to wear masks and oxygen tanks to stay alive. I wear mine all the time; it's very heavy, but if it keeps me alive, I'll wear it.
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I was eight when I first saw a man executed. Nine when I saw the tenth. Ten when I stopped counting. Before each of these men died I dressed their wounds, bought their food, gave them a smile when they expected a frown. I was their hope, the thing that allowed them to cling to life. Then I sent them to their death. It is my job, my duty. I learnt it from my mother and she from hers. I will teach it to mine and she to hers. I am the Angle of Mercy.

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