You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Much less was it possible to imprison them all.

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Otis kicked away the coffee table in apparent annoyance.

"Send more people to surround their houses and show it to the others. Then find a way to make the old man suffer a bit. Some old illness will do, and make sure he will have to stay in bed. If I don't fix them properly, they will think I am a sick cat! I don't believe that others will dare to follow them again.”

"Yes, Mr. Robertson.” Eugene leaned over, “I'll arrange for someone to do it right away."

He just got up and was ready to go to execution.

Otis suddenly called him back, "Wait."

"Mr. Robertson, what else can I do for you?" Eugene asked respectfully.

"I suspect that there are currently outside forces involved in the internal affairs of our military." Otis stood up and walked to the window; it was snowing outside the house, and the distant mountains were covered with snow and stretched out in the distance.

The pale sky and earth were bleak white.

who, exactly, has been in frequent contact with foreign forces lately. What kind of threat would that pose to me." Otis thought about it. He must eliminate this possibility, so

reason, the recent strange movement

perhaps, were more complicated

Robertson,” Eugene led the

"And."

the cold winter wind pour straight into the house, immediately dispelling all the

and stinging sensation made his mind extra

been guarding Hill 372 for many days now, I think." He asks, "Are the

troops,

rubbed his jaw

escaped, and there was no telling what Charlotte would do

372 and was currently running out of

deep-rooted and complex, and many generals were related

going to do

to rebel, and it would make

never be put right, he would

weapons and mortars all in