fluorescent lights of what appeared to be a school nurse
pt this pathetic excuse for compensation?" A woman with cheap blonde highlights and
lood sugar. Her physical showed she had barely eaten anyt
ucratic bullshit! You peo
rds left my mouth before I cou
sed by the unfamiliar voice that had come from my thro
the
orner of the room sudde
ly 7:10 this morning. The uninhabited island, reportedly owned by an anonymous European investment
d into me. The facility.
arly alive, but in
s flooded my consciousness. School hallways. Taunting lau
me surfaced from th
e experiences collided in my brain. I pressed m
ommanded through gr
o check your-"
ough force that both wom
this life-glared at me. "We'll discuss this attitud
oom attached to the nurse's office. I bra
sy brown hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. But the eyes-they w
y quite delicate and well-proportioned beneath the extra weight. The faci
on my tongue. "Better than Shadow, I suppos
y. Somehow, I-Shadow, the world's deadliest assassin-had survived
se poked her head in. "Jade? Are you feeling be
t how naturally I responded to the
we exited the school building. She checked her watch dram
r mouth, cheap clothing trying too hard to look expensive,
ndies. "Here. Take the bus home." She thrust them at me without making eye contact. "
parking lot. It's Jade's mom, my mom now: Linda Morgan, factory line worker, perpetu
led bills in my hand. Three dollars wouldn't e
ories now settling in my mind, home was in a low-income neighborhood about
he few passengers disembarking was a slender boy with a pronounced limp. Som
nd wire-rimmed glasses. Without saying a word, he reached into his bac
ingers brushing momenta
urned and continued hi
on the outskirts of Cloud City. I headed straight for wh
lethal skills and memories with Jade's mundane existence was taking it
ive pounding on the
erced through the door. "Mom says you have to ma
ifteen-year-old sister and constant tormentor, a
ther microwave dinner because you're too busy
ed girl. Emily was everything Jade wasn't-thin, c
" I asked
d her shoulders, averted her eyes, and mumbled a meek "sorry" before shuffling to the kitchen.
k," she stammered, taking a
torment at this girl's hands. Young, but with a
tiness. This one definitely
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