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Valerie spent her life in the compound.
The same ivory tinted walls her whole life, the same harsh eyes stripping her away, and soft smiles as she subordinated.
But the sea beckons her.
She finds herself, sitting on the coastline, staring the waves racing to the shoreline, seagulls diving and hermit crabs hiding. It calls her, something familiar, something ancient. The other children don't seem to notice, but Valerie wonders; if she hears it, do they too?