Wayward
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Toward the dead fence.
The open gate.
Toward Wayward Pines.
For two seconds, Ethan stood frozen, a single question looping through his head as the panic and the fear and the terror swelled inside of him.
What. Have. You. Done?
And he began to run.
The open gate.
Toward Wayward Pines.
For two seconds, Ethan stood frozen, a single question looping through his head as the panic and the fear and the terror swelled inside of him.
What. Have. You. Done?
And he began to run.
