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WHEN VOICES RISE

Chapter 3 WHISPERS OF BETRAYAL

Word Count: 1046    |    Released on: 17/12/2024

Whispers

tip. A short, cryptic message popped up on her phone: "They've been

uietly voting in favor of the resort project-people who had once been the pillars of Brayford, trusted by t

g more than she had anticipated. These weren't just faceless bureaucrats; these were people she had

k, hoping for more deta

ately: "Look to the old guard.

s of Brayford. They had more power than anyone cared to admit. But it was also no secret that their influ

earned. The corporation was no longer just an external threat; it had planted itself at the very heart of Brayford. The battle

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n Hall

side, a tense atmosphere hung in the air as townspeople gathered, taking their seats in the dimly lit chamber. It was the monthly coun

ward the back, his face grave as he

ked, slipping into t

ll. Too well. But I think some of the council member

trembling as she clutched her purse. Nearby, Gareth, the butcher, leaned in to whisper to his colleague, his bro

and despite the passionate speeches earlier from residents, his words held a hint of something darker. He was the one behind the corporation

sion. "A chance to bring Brayford into the modern age. Think of the jobs, the economy.

aking at them. He had no intention of listening to what the

gth. But then, an unexpected figure rose from the crowd-Councilwoman

its conviction. "And I've never seen such a reckless plan in all my years. This isn

words were the kind that carried weight, but

you, Councilwoman Dawson. Your concern is noted

e sense of betrayal deepened. Clara could feel it in the air-the council was divided, but the

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e the

o had been waiting outside the building. The tension was pal

voice tight with anger. "Miles is already in too deep

She's one of the few who still remembers what th

ists. "This is just the beginning. They'

nd of distant waves crashing against the shore. It was a small town, but the fight ahead was anything

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ing

ing-Councilman Miles' smug face, Councilwoman Dawson's trembling hands, and the uncertai

rayal were no longer rumors; they were truths that co

as time to t

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