. Some nights I would come down here and they would just be…gone. So I asked her. I asked her where they went…as well as where the other undesirables from society were being kept. I had seen the pictures of the doves experiments on her desk at this point, I was well aware of the things we weren’t supposed to talk about. More aware than any child should be. Chimeras…wingless…hybrids. And do you know what she told me? She told me, “that information is reserved for my successor.”
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