The Trial

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The prisoners stood bound to wall as their furious jailer approached them.

“Where’s the hybrid?” Christina yelled.

“What’s wrong, Axcel?” Maxine trussed.” Can’t keep track of your prisoners?”

Christina punched Maxine across the head and demanded answers.

I’m not playing around, croft fire. Tell me where he is.”

“You’ll never find him.” Angela said, gaining Christina’s fury.

“You sure about that, Archangel?” Christina said.

The Cyrpto looked forward the mussel on the pile of chains and picked it up.

“Let’s see where that hybrid went off to.”

Christina closed her eyes and used clairvoyance to track Pulse’s location.

The Cyrpto dropped the mussel and pressed her arm against Maxine’s throat.

Where the hell did you get goblimite?

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