“Have you ever encountered other people?” Julia asked.
“Only residents of The Tower.”
Even that was a rare sight. Those like her who pushed the boundaries of orthodoxy were rare. Were rank and file hunters always like those we encountered during the evening meal?
That was a question that Clara did not wish to answer. Alas, the more she learned the more she realised her mind formed an idealistic version of this place… and those within.

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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