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A TROUBLED SURVIVOR, A TREANDING DESIRE

Maxine a.k.a Max Johns, is a senior at St Johns. She doesn't believe in love nor in mysteries or fate. Her spiritual being feels threatened. For some reason she sometimes dreams about a mystical girl she has never met. She is abused at home, she fights for survival and dignity, but is oblivious of who she really is and where she comes from, or what she'll become. Her existence was declined eon years ago. What if she has a bigger purpose....what if her past caught up with her long ago but never realized it? Until…..if you think her fight for survival was all she had trouble with, then you have another thing coming!!! Her struggle was nothing compared to what was coming for her, the expactations... Maya is a known kindergarten teacher, she has to start teaching at St Johns. She is a princess in a land oblivious to mankind. Her people are escapees of descendants of a world one can wish to be part of. A city where no man lives. She was chosen to lead her people but doesn't want to. She runs away to live amongst humans. She always wanted to be free and choose her own life, and lover. She dreams about a young girl. She never questioned why? Until...... All calls they return to their homes, humanity is at stake, and they are the only ones to fight who was coming, what had been going on eons ago? Actually, humanity really is at stake!!! What will they do? Duck, or dive?

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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE BEGINNING?

No one's P.O.V

“I. need. To…” Sam was trying to catch his breath.

“Listen, I need see your boss” Sam tried getting attention from the lady in front of him, but it was no use. She was too engrossed to entertain him.

“I’m sorry Sam, your father is busy right now. He's with someone important” The woman pointed at the door to the chief police’s office.

“Listen Wonder....” Sam tried reasoning, but the woman in front of him wasn't having it. She was adamant on her responses.

“Sam...” She huffed looking tired, realizing that Sam wasn’t going anywhere, nor was he promising not to bother her.

“...you should take a seat” she finished, clearly not interested in what the young man had to say.