“The evil of politics and tug of power is more overwhelming than any other evil.”
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Rebecca felt her blood run cold.
Had they already discovered her before she could even do anything? She felt sweat trail down her back and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
She gulped uneasily and tried to notice if anyone else was looking at her. Was it that obvious that she didn’t fit in?
“Don’t panic,” a voice in her head said. “It’s not you.” The voice assured.
It took a moment for her to calm down and realize that it was Diego who was talking to her. She wanted to ask him how he knew but he read her mind and answered her.
“It’s a drill,” he added.
Her eyebrows furrowed. What did he mean by that?
Almost as if he read through her mind again, he started to explain to her.
“It’s a ritual, th
