A Fugitive Doubts

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‘How could he? After everything…’

Before dawn, the fugitive known as Thomas sat in a dark room alone. He waited with his friends in their hidden place. He smelled cooking and heard low voices.

‘How is this even possible? After all his promises… It shouldn’t be like this. Our great future is forever receding. He allowed it to fall apart. The Master failed us. We were to be princes, not cowering dogs. Now…