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PROLOGUE:
The facility was referred to as the Clinic. It was…apt.
The small room was white. An extreme, bleaching, dazzling influence. Whit..
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CHAPTER 1.
Mary woke, and as she did, she
stifled the urge to emit a petrifying shriek.
As though they were possessed by
a demonic entity..
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CHAPTER 2
It was the
morning after.
Mary sat on the
steps outside her cabin. She wore a striped woollen jumper, with tracksuit
pants ..
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CHAPTER 3
She had short
brown hair, ladylike eyelashes, a cute button nose, and olive skin. Her drawn breaths
were slow and deep, as she slep..
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CHAPTER 4
When Michael
spoke of a surprisingly non-sophisticated society, he wasn’t kidding.
Mary was
shocked. It was primarily the ..
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CHAPTER 5
Mary put on her
bravest smile, to counteract the oncoming tears.
“It’s great to
see you, Drakken,” she said c..
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CHAPTER 6
The few hours
had been drawn out to twilight.
Mary walked
alone, with a comfortable smile on her lips. She had enjoyed the day m..
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CHAPTER 7
Becky was
sitting on her bed, staring at the wall. She was dressed in a blue cotton tank
top and woollen trousers, her short brown ..
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A story of a group of Antarctic Researchers who awake in strange circumnstances after a major accident in the Antarctic.
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