THIRTY-EDU
Over the days I had learned much about the three survivors. Carmen, the pale faced woman with dirty blonde hair who I originally hadn't taken much notice of did most of the talking. Whilst Pollux, the limber, catlike man lingered ever close, always watching. He made me uncomfortable, it was the look in his eyes, always like he was about to pounce. I could never relax around him. Theos had offered them separate rooms but they insisted on staying together despite the constant arguments between the two adults, though nothing physical ever occurred. Even now the child still cowered behind the frail woman, always staring at me with those wide and haunting lilac eyes. Her name was Dalia, they said. She was completely mute, that much I had gathered. They said she wasn't always like this, sil
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