The Society of Truth, an RP

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"I'm Elsie," she said again, pulling herself from his grip. "Darkness is my friend. I'm surprised you haven't encrypted your cell signals yet. If the Programmer had half an ounce of sense, he'd have found you in a heartbeat."
"Darkness is-? the cell signals! Dang it!" Mark raced upstairs.
 
Camila walked out if her house. She figured it was time to stop hiding and find the Society of Truth again. She did want to help them and Alina had a very good idea. She was still invisible, it was easy to be invisible. She started to head in the general direction of Alina's house. She figured that she'd be able to find it if she looked hard enough.
 
“Yeah” she sniffed “just life’s been a bit hard for me lately. My parents were killed in a car crash 3 weeks ago, I havent seen my sister who lives in Chicago since the funeral and I just turned 18. I lost the house and most of my belongings, I have a few keepsakes from my mum but most went to my sister. So I have literally been on the streets”
Chris wrapped an arm around her. "I understand. My wife—Alina's mother—died about five years ago; and my other daughter Michaela also died less than a month ago."
 

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