THE TRAITOR

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NATALIA The moment I felt at ease and hoped that I’d rewritten something in my fate, everything went downhill. “Luna, you’re injured. We need to-” Simon couldn’t continue his remark when we heard gunshots coming off. I gasped loudly in surprise. My mind blanked out once again. I feel pain in my side, but it was from the stab wound that I was certain it wouldn’t kill me… but I was sure that someone was hit. Before I could even try to consider that maybe it was a stray bullet that didn’t hit any of us I saw Simon crumpled to the ground, blood gushing from his body and his gray fur drenched in blood in an instant. His body trembled a bit before he lay listless on the ground. “No…” I whimpered. I wanted to scream, but all I produced were whimpers in my current form. I wanted to run to

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