omed out of the darkness, high and
manned guard towers visible at in
emembered, a fortress
clenched.
e main gate, where two Guardians, armed
ced and bulky, approa
" he commanded, his v
ier bravado gone. He was sweating. "For the Pr
ked at a clip
is my wife, Brenda, and my s
r them, then into the back wh
nize me. Of cou
rl with hacked-off hair,
guard asked, his ga
id, jerking a thumb
ight in my face. I flinc
radio. "Jericho, the Johnson p
wledged. Bring them through. Matriarch S
aphina. My ad
gainst my ribs, a f
ounds of the Sanctuary. Manicured lawns, neat little cabins for the initiates
ed so calm,
t was al
entrance, the "Welcome House." It w
where escapees w
on the porch, bathed in
rene, her silver hai
on me as Kyle roughly pulled
co
recognize
er piece of dama
e evident. She looked me up and down with disdain. "Jericho
e back in place. "Matriarch Seraphina?
touched Brenda. It was
ted. "And clearly abused. Thi
was like c
ad refused to die, finally ext
a commanded to the two Guardians who had flanked
ducation
nt, solitary confinement,
harp, pierced th
bbed my arms, the
ed draggin
ss. Towards the pl
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