Flamethroat

‘What do we do now?’ Jack asked.

I looked up at him, my eyes blazing with determination. ‘I’m not going to rest until I find a way to fix Helena and the other Humans. And if I come across a single person from the Human Registration …’ I took a deep breath. ‘They are going to be sorry for what they have done do the Human race.’

Jack squeezed my hand gently. ‘Let’s go and see Helena.�

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