“Momma, can you hear me? It's Maggie,” I whisper, like I do every morning, right before the plastic tray table full of shrink wrapped edibles arrives. Tubes run up her nose and out her ears...
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In the center of the Forever Forest awaits the Metal Box, towering high under the twin moon sky. Some call it the Protector. Others the Prison, The truth: the Box decides the fate of all mankind.
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