text; that which burns
Our identities, our former lives, all became unverifiable once we arrived here, with only the word of those who knew us to suffice as proof. Even the identities of our benefactors here are mysterious. We are tested mentally and physically, revealing little bits of ourselves in the way we deal with the day to day and the not so mundane. In the twisted reflections of those we knew, we are forced to reconsider through our actions who we have been and who we will be.
Who are you?
[private to aheheh]
I apologize for not responding to your earlier missive. You had expressed interest in the bodyguard position?
Who are you?
[private to aheheh]
I apologize for not responding to your earlier missive. You had expressed interest in the bodyguard position?