Act 3 - Mercy
“Who allowed this?!” A soft raspy voice woke me up from my slumber as I shielded my eyes from the bright sunlight with my hand. Pain seeped beneath my skin and I had to bite down on my lips to muffle a scream. “Please save my sister, Luna Rosalee!” Heather’s familiar voice sent a surge of warmth through my body and I turned to see my sister kneeling beside me, trying to hold me in her arms. Instinctively, I shook my head at her and scooted away. The punishment for helping out anyone being punished was solitary confinement, and that was the last thing that I wanted for my sister. Hurt flashed across her dark brown eyes but I refused to budge. To my surprise, a pair of hands touched my shoulders from behind and b
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