Chapter twenty eight
toke clenched his eyes shut as the wind struck his face. after a few seconds, he wriggled his arm free of zashiel's grip and flipped his hood up. when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't hold in his gasp.
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Chapter twenty seven
toke could feel something cold and hard clamped around his body. he groaned softly as consciousness began to return to him, bringing a sharp, throbbing pain with it.
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Chapter twenty six
toke's feet dragged on the floor like he was wearing bricks for shoes when he walked through the door to professor navras' classroom.
"toke," the old inventor greeted him, and stood up.
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"but hardly the responsibility of a twenty year old inventor student, is it?"
"well," toke said, hesitantly. how much was it safe to tell him?
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Chapter twenty three
"quiet," zashiel whispered as they crept toward the warehouse. she had zipped her wings inside her jacket again, opting to take to the ground with toke.
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Chapter twenty two
"i can't believe this," toke whispered.
he sat in the chair beside wayli's bed, hunched over so that his chin almost rested on the mattress. boam stood with his back against the wall behind him, not saying anything.
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It's been twenty... maybe twenty-five years since last i've been there. maybe you can get back on your feet over there."
"palm river?"
"it's a bit of a hike... but there are a lot more opportunities there than here in herdnan.
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I pace in the waiting room as I wait for Todd's results. He's been in the emergency room for almost a whole day. Angie is sitting on one of the chairs, slightly gnawing on her nails. A treat rolls down my cheek as I think about what could've happened...
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The darkness slips around me.
On my left, I see Wendell holding what would be our future child
On my right, I see pitch black.
How to choose? Hard to tell.
Same thing as choosing between a hard life and a simple death.
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I toss the flare gun to the side. It's useless at this point. The only thing we can do now is hope that Wendell's bow and arrows are durable for killing Rodger.
"Let's go." Wendell says. I ignore him for a second. A light just turned on inside the...
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