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Chapter Six: It Was a Lie When They Smiled and Said You Won't Feel a Thing Crimson Biohazard pushed back the makeshift, graffiti boards that made up the doorway to the safe house and stumbled into the kitchen and dining area, breathing heavily, lightly sweating, and heart thrumming so heavily against her ribcage, it felt as though the entire top half of her frame were trembling with each beat. She braced one hand against the back of the booth, placed her other over her vibrating chest and lowered her pig-tailed head, shaking it back and forth, causing ebony bangs to fall into her face, shielding her eyes. What the hell just happened? One mi

CHAPTER NINETEEN EVERYBODY LOVES A HAPPY ENDING The Killjoys lost the squad cars on the open road, and before they knew it, they were heading down an empty strip of asphalt with nothing in sight but home. The arid planes of California never looked so inviting as they did now, and as the sun sank and the moon rose up to take its place, Party Poison finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked to Buckley who gave him a small smile. "That was something," Poison said quietly. "Who knew there were so many Killjoys out there…" A fleet of bikes sped past them, and Killjoys waved back at the truck filled with exhausted soldiers of anarchy;