Chapter 8

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Elara's Pov Crazy thoughts filled my mind, chills scrambled down my spine. And after so many years of being strong, or trying to be strong, I now had a deep regret. I could just stare at that big old crap of metal as it took a new shape right in front of me. I wriggled, having one thought in mind, and it was to break free from these restraints, so I could go meet my babies. Tears rolled down continuously as I stared at Marcus, a wide grin tugged across his lips, he was ready to see my downfall, in fact, he was prepared for it. "This isn't right!" I screamed, " you are goddamn councils, you are supposed to be in charge of well being, not destruction!" I yelled, tears slowly making ways out of my eyes. "You know?" Marcus said, spreading his arms into the air. " It's nice to watch your

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