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I need to make this clear. I’m no heroine. I’m no saviour. I’m not the chosen one.
The aliens took me against my will. I’m just a girl who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. I made it out the other end thanks to the courage and sacrifice of friends who were not in my life anywhere near long enough.
Previously, I worried if Klaus won the game and killed us all, he’d go home to a hero’s welcome and the truth would stay buried on that alien planet along with our skeletons. Now I worry about what I’m going to say when I set foot on Earth. It’s a planet I know plenty about, at least from what TV has shown me. But it’s not quite the lost cause I thought it to be. Not yet anyway.
Klaus took my friends from me, and for that I can never forgive him. Dead him, I mean. But he also saved
