❤
A sense of foreboding hung over the corridor,
but Acacia stepped forward without hesitation.
"Hello,"
She called out firmly, clearly.
"It is me, Number One."
"Are the rest of you here?"
A sense of foreboding hung over the corridor,
but Acacia stepped forward without hesitation.
"Hello,"
She called out firmly, clearly.
"It is me, Number One."
"Are the rest of you here?"