"What do you mean...a choice?" I was so confused.
"You know exactly what I mean,Bree. You chose to come here! You chose to leave them! You chose to fight! And now...we are chosing that you die."
It all came to me. Flashbacks. Fighting.Crying.Yelling.Screaming. Swearing. Terrible stuff.
"My name is Bree..." I said,dazed. A electric shock went threw my body. "My name...." I said,trying to fight the urge to scream. "My name...."
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