*El had been locked in the brig for a little over a month now. She had no idea when she’d be getting out, or if she even would. This left her with a lot of time on her hands. Time to think, to remember things she wish she could forget. All that kept running through her head was that last day, when she and Talia had thought they had made it. What
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"What do you want, mutie?"
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I have a couple questions.
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"Shoot. I'm not going anywhere."
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*She looked at him, the fact that he refused to make eye contact not lost on her. After all, why would he? He knew what she could do.*
Killing me then would have saved you the hassle now.
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