Chapter Five
Thousands of people living trapped inside the glass…and I’ve never felt so alone.
I knew what I was agreeing to when I accepted this assignment. I knew the risks, and I knew the plan. Please don’t think me weak when I say the isolation is worse than knowing I might die.
Every day, I see hundreds of people. I smile at them. I talk to them. As far as they know, I am one of them.
None of them see the demon walking their halls. That’s the way it has to be.
If they found out what we have planned, we’d be done. We have one chance for success, and a single c***k in the façade would be enough to shatter the future so many have died trying to create.
Every word I speak is a lie. Every smile I give is a threat.
It’s stretching me apart from the inside out. I wonder how long it wi
