Paradise Hacked (First Circle Club book 2)
“She hated waiting for something to happen. She had been sitting on the concrete floor of the water building for hours. Her wrists and ankles were still bound with plastic ties, and the duct tape felt like a straitjacket. She was stuck until her adversaries decided to do something with her. At least she didn't need to eat or use the restroom.The experience reminded her of Heaven in a sad way. Her afterlife had been an endless beach party on a perpetually sunny day. Angels had served delicious but non-alcoholic drinks in limitless quantities. Her entertainment options had been volleyball, lying on beach chairs, and talking to other souls.Unfortunately, the only thing anybody ever talked about was past lives. There were no new memories, no fresh accomplishments. The conversations looped around and around. Sara heard about the same little league baseball games so many times she could recite the scores from memory. It was pleasant but ultimately pointless. Eventually, she became eager for ...the End of Days just so something would change.MoreLess
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