Continue to talk to Mrs. Parks

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You felt as if Mrs. Park needed someone to talk to. So you decided to stay a bit longer, "So what happened to your family that is?" You asked her concern in your voice.

She inhaled deeply and after a long pause finally spoke, "They died was crushed when hurricane James hit the coast of Florida. Our entire house collapsed on top of us. I alone managed to make it out alive. Shortly after that I devoted my life to the Academy."

You felt as if there was more there, considering her previous reaction. But you didn't want to press her to hard so you approached it a different way, "So how did you come to work for the Academy?" You tried to give her one of the sweet and charming smile she gives everyone.

She chuckles at your goofy grin, "Well when I was in the orphanage, I heard stories, whispers actually behind closed doors. The talked about how the hurricane wouldn't have even happened if The U.S. just allowed the orphanages to send some of it boys to be Trib..." She abruptly stopped, " I'm sorry we can't actually talk to you about it. Just know you were selected and brought here for a noble purpose. Thank you again for your sacrifice."

That was enough for you to figure it out. You were brought and raised here for something special, you aren't sure yet. But all of the females here knew why and they felt sorry for whatever it was. If that's the case then time to find out what awaits in this tower.

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Notes:

• And now you are convincing, amazing how those two go hand in hand.

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