#150221 - Many years ago, a war, spread like wildfire across our globe and several other nations we had become aligned with in the course of our intrepid indiscretions into interstellar borders. Seconds later she picked herself up from the sidewalk, reattached her hand, it had come off in the crash and the resultant scuffle with the convoy guards and proceeded to walk away from the scene as sirens of peace officers sounded far off in the city as dawn started to pervade the streets, bathing them in a ruddy, orange glow, likened to the colour of the blood that ceased to flow from her cuts as she regenerated her form. Even though Abigail was adopted she’d grown very fond of the somewhat mature young girl of 9 who had stolen her heart, and as she wept for her loss she found that her plight was comforted by the fact she had gone on to better things.
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