"It's okay. The only ones that got hurt were...Chyster and Eden." Cree sighed, pulling her knees to her chin. "...I'm really scared...I don't like it here..." She whispered, burying her face in her hands.
"I know...I've been trying to get used to it, but...if we're stuck staying here, we'll have to get chased down the rest of our lives. Do you want that?" Eden asked softly. Then she slumped down in the floor, burying her face in her knees. "Maybe we should just give up...We could work for the Organization, make new friends..." She sighed.
there's no hate
there's no love
only dark skies that hang above
i call your name
as i walk alone
send a signal
to guide me home