final days

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*Kaia* We were sitting at dinner, and having great conversations with our friends. Mason was in deep conversation with Titus and Corrine, and I was in deep thought. I couldn't get over the urge to confront the bastard who almost ruined our lives. I excused myself, and left the dining hall. I ran into Jillian and told her I was stepping out for some air. Which wasn't untrue. I felt like I was suffocating sitting there. As soon as I was out of her eyesight, I ran towards the cells. I didn't know what I was going to do or say, but I needed to see him. To see for myself that he was behind bars. I stepped into the cell house, and my nose instantly wrinkled at the smell of blood and death. I couldn't stop the churning in my stomach, and released its contents into the nearest bucket I could find

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