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Phoenix, Arizona
2020
Emily and Bella day on the couch.
They were looking through pictures or videos of (Y/N), since there was no body, that and his personal belongings were all they had for a funeral.
Away from Emit and Bella, (Y/N)'s mother stands alone over a grave.
Robert (L/N)
1962-1998
"I don't know what to do..."
"First you now him. It isn't right." Martha wiped a tear from her eye.
"We know he's in a better place now..."
Himalayan Talon Base
"I got the news." Reapers rough voice said through the call.
"So we are keeping him alive hmm? Toco madera." She laughed.
"I mean it. Siebren has done well for us before, if Moira's confident in him, I have no doubts." Reaper said.
"So, what do we do with the prisoner?" She asked.
"He's no longer a prisoner, if he's as important as Siebren says he is, we need him on high priority." Reaper explained.
"What are you suggesting?" Olivia furrowed her brow.
"We'll be transporting him to another base, a research facility, Siebren and Moira will go with him." He said.
"Perfect." Olivia ended the call.
(Y/N)'s Room
Thinking was all I had now. I could only think about what was going to happen, or when it would.
When does it end? When can I go home?
Maybe I could try looking on the bright side, I guess? How many people would kill for the position I'm in now? Actually, that's kinda not helping.
I don't wanna hurt anyone anymore, I don't want to kill another man! Or woman!
I don't ever want to do that again, all the destruction at Gibraltar was terrible. The last thing I want is for that to happen again.
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