The Awakening
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She had lived her whole life in confinement, or at least she thought she did. That's all she remembered. She couldn't remember a mother or father or just a family in general. The only people she knew were the doctors and the person through the vent. She found refuge talking to the person in the vent because they both experienced the same things. The endless testing and "the cage". But one time he mentioned something about 'the Awakening'. What was it? How did it work?
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