I slumped down in the chair I was tied to, breathing heavily. Eliet put down the remote he was holding. The remote was connected to a few wires. The wires were connected to me. “Are you ready to admit that you do care about the rebels, and are only here to sabotage the Elite?” I shook my head. “I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again. Long. Live. The Elite.” Eliet flicked a switch on the remote, and my mind was taken somewhere else.503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWtF8ehhrn6
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100 Years
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A. KAUF
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