A light in the truth.

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Chapter 9 (v.1)

Submitted: January 11, 2015

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Submitted: January 11, 2015



"Working isn't all that bad, I just hate leaving Hellen alone though so most days she will come with us; don't worry about babysitting we have a babysitting center." She explained. "Although you may be put at a high rank don't let it bother you, you're going to be okay." She laughed before leading them into a huge office covered in pictures of Hellen.

"Aren't you the little princess." Calbien teased Hellen.

"You wish you were her favorite!" She taunted back.

"Your office is next to Mr. Birchtime." She stated then pointed to the glass room next to her's. He strolled in weary of the technology to his office; for being in the sewer that long technology grew very fast.

"Hello Mr. Calbien Pasen, I'm  your Interactive Room Computer; also know as IRC. How may I make this room more at ease for you?" The glass wall asked.

"Could you make it feel like a cave with a river flowing through it?" He requested. It felt like a home to him; the sewers he didn't miss  but the 'thing' in the sewers is what he did miss. Hellen was curious of his office so walked in to find him gazing around the room.

"How would I know it would be like this?" She giggled.

"I guess it doesn't feel that long ago.." He sighed before letting a distressed face overcome his.

"Mr. Pas- I mean Mr.Calbien, your mother asked me to show you around." A shy familiar voice spoke, Calbien turned around to see the man from earlier.


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