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- “He’s coming back.” Tattletale reported.
- [...]
- “He’s gone,” a voice I didn’t recognize sounded over the earbud.
- All had gone quiet, still.
- “Checking cameras, monitoring, radio reports… Bastard’s hard to keep track of.”
- I felt my bugs stir. Not the wind.
- I looked up.
- Scion. Here. Directly above us, to the point he was barely a speck.
- [...]
- “Tattletale,” I whispered. “He’s here.”
- “No. Can’t be.”
- “We need an escape, now.”
- There was only silence.
- I felt a kind of grim despair in the pit of my stomach.
- “Tattletale?”
- “They’re saying no. Cauldron’s saying no.”
- “String Theory hurt him, or at least struck him. We need others in case they can do the same. You can’t tell me they’re going to let us gather some of the strongest capes around and then leave them to die when things take a turn for the worse.”
- “You don’t understand. We put you on the opposite side of the planet, on a different earth. He wasn’t supposed to be able to access you.”
- “He did.”
- She didn’t respond.
- - Extinction 27.4
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