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The airport was crowded as Aidea came through. Her bright red hair made an odd contrast against her pale skin and black clothing. Her shirt, a dirty color of dried blood and black, was molded against her skin. Her pants were
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They lay there covered in blood and body fluids. They’d made a mess of Tarius’s bed. It was well and thoroughly soaked. They clung to each other in peace. They were both reliving the experience. This was the first time someon
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They ate in silence, and left the motel in silence. Ameka and Rika seemed to be operating on the policy that if you couldn’t say anything nice, you shouldn’t be talking. Ameka hadn’t talked to any of them. It bothered Tarius,
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They made it, barely. Ameka had offered the woman money for her kindness, but had to refuse the offer when she found only a credit card on her body. The woman hadn’t minded, she seemed eager to get away from them. It was the
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The building was quiet, deserted. Tarius could hear the thump of their feet in the shaft. It bothered him. What if someone came and found them? Rika and the other guy followed close at his heels. The shaft was too small, too
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7.1 / “Rika… Rika you haven’t been a very good person. You didn’t do as you were told. Did you?” Zeke’s voice was low and steady. Tarius wished he could see what was going on. Rika had gone awful
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“Sold for three-thousand credits!” Bellowed the Auctioneer, the man licked his lips and grinned at the lord who had just purchase one of hi
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“Now hold on. He’s not dying per se. He can recover. Our kind has a knack for that.” Mickeal muttered. She looked up, hopefully. Scott nodded.1 / “How soon will he recover?” She whispered her voi
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(this chapter isnt for the faint at heart.)
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He turned over, and closed his eyes. His mind raced with uneasy thoughts. I’m going to have to leave. I can’t stay here. Zeke hates me, Rik
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His eyes widened and he shook his head.1 / “No. That’s not going to happen. I am not a slave.” He cried, as he moved to leave.2 / “Yes you
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He was almost eighteen. In about another year or two he would be. He was tall, lanky and pale. The type of pale that happens after centurie
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