Take it on Faith (13): A secret asexual traitor to her country
Amalia practically yanked my arm out of my socket as she dragged me down the fire escape. For being as tiny as she was, she had the strength of an ox. After nearly falling down the stairs multiple times, we ducked into an alleyway. As I caught my breath, I noticed that Amalia wasn’t winded in the slightest. After she glanced around the corner, she decided that it was safe to speak.