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Sage smiled, “Not hurt really, seems to gentle of a guy. But you have to be honest to yourself. We don’t know anything about The Conductor. Not even his real name. TC is not a victim like us.” Sage said quietly, almost a whisper. These were her true feelings. Closing her eyes Sage smile, “Do you miss your home?” In truth, Sage did not miss her home at all. She lived alone and she found it much better to be here in this setting. Although the circumstance in which she was forced into the place was not a factor boding for positive reviews.
Leaning in next to Jenna, Sage laid her head down on her shoulder. “I think I am finally getting tired. This hour is going to be much longer then I thought.” She said, “And the fact I left the kitchen a mess if driving me nuts.”
Leaning in next to Jenna, Sage laid her head down on her shoulder. “I think I am finally getting tired. This hour is going to be much longer then I thought.” She said, “And the fact I left the kitchen a mess if driving me nuts.”