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The alpha was was in denial of his situation. He kicked things around, lashed on fellow slaves and he yelled around, knocking off anyone who came in his path. "I have the fucking money. Richest than all of you. Why am I here?" It was obviously done by people who hated him in the past. He barely got his life back, and still in mourn on his lost one. He kicked off on the bunk beds. What was he supposed to do, squeeze himself on that rotten cot? When he felt someone hover on his back he pushed the male by his chest. "Don't you dare fucking touch me!" He kept adjusting the collar on his neck, a heavy thing around his skin. He grabbed the male's arm. "Do you know a way out of here? I'm filthy rich I can make you rich you'd choke on money. Help me."

“Oh crap!” Exclaimed Travis, his cup of orange juice spilling over the stranger’s shirt. “Ah well... uh... i hear orange juice is full of vitamin c... and d... and... it’s probably going to be great... for your uh... complexion.” He waved his hands as he spoke, them slowly moving to hold behind his neck. 

It had been a slow day for her today. Surprisingly. Summers could get a little more on the busy side since everyone was out doing stupid stuff. But that didn’t seem to be the case today. At least not yet. After organizing the ambulance and making sure that it was prepped in case of any emergency, she walked to the kitchen to get herself a little snack. Her yogurt. She always kept a few snacks for herself around because she could get a little a lot testy when she was hungry. She rummaged through the fridge --no yogurt in sight. “Who ate my fucking yogurt?” she snapped looking over to the other person in the room --Theo. “Do you know?” @theoriggs​

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The hallways weren’t as stuffy as he thought they’d be. They weren’t very well lit either. Adam had been at Brielle for three days now, skulking about, keeping to himself. It was Samuel who had talked him out of hiding, and even at that he wasn’t convinced it was a good idea. Adam had wanted to keep quiet, keep to himself and just get out, but with the constant running in the halls, twisted laughter and screams at night he wasn’t sure there was a way to keep out of things here.

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