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Daniella (The help)
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As I approached the bed, Alexa didn't even acknowledge my presence. She continued to stare blankly at the wall, and the echo of The Priestess’s words rang in my ears as she ordered the guards to dispose of Azarios.
I was close and I heard The Priestess's ruthless instructions and Linden's suggestion of an alternative that was far worse. The knowledge of the firms and their horrifying methods weighed heavily on my mind, and I asked myself if I could really allow Azarios to be condemned to that.
He was just a kid who was dealt a difficult hand; they both were. Unlike The Priestess’s prisoners, I didn’t grow up in the orphanage. I lost my parents at a young age, and my aunt took me in. Living with her
