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... placed me in the spore pits.
“I’m serious.” I said. “What do you mean, sacrificed?”
The young man looked down.
I sat up, facing the old woman. “If you would, please. Explain.”
“You,” she said, brandishing a fan at me, “could learn some manners. And stop being so stressed; if you work yourself into a heart attack or stroke, we’re still sacrificing you.”
I looked about, realizing that most of the people in the room with me were human. “And these others?” I ...
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