GoodReadChapter 183
Dylan POV.
It had been a week since | had arrived in the rebellion. Still, | hadn't set foot in the dining area again since my
arrival, | genuinely just couldn’t bring myself to. | had been getting food from someone though, | was beginning
to suspect Lewis, but it wasn’t set on stone. I'd get up now and again and find a tray with sfood on top of it.
I'd eat as much as | could but | was always left bloated and over fed. | even threw up a couple of times because |
ate too much. Obviously my absence in the dining tent had been noted.
| probably should go back to the doctor to get an opinion on it. Maybe | was just too thin for big meals. That's not
an absurd notion, | remember reading something about eating disorders when | thought Erica might have had
one, and it said to eat less food more often to build your appetite back up. Perhaps that’s what | needed to start
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| took one of the sleeping pills on the first night | was given them, and they genuinely did their job at givinga
long full night of sleep... During that sleep it was basically like being trapped in a never ending nightmare. | may
have gotten a full nights sleep, but it was restless and terror filled. | woke up that day and couldn't function
through my freight, | wasn’t even able to leave the RV. | didn’t speak yone that day, and | was never going to feel
the way | did again... those sleeping pills would never be touched byagain. Not that it truly mattered. No one
here really cared about your mental state as long as your able to get on with the job given to you.
Much to my delight, Since arriving | had actively been put to work, | guess | did have to pay my way somehow,
and honestly | was enjoying it, working helped to take my mind off things, it gavesomething to focus on.
Since | was already somewhat familiar with the smuggling trade, | had been placed in charge of the trucks that
cin and out. | had to take reports from the Drivers. Oversee which items were more important than others
and which ones would be delivered when. Like | said, it keptbusy and | really enjoyed doing it.
Anyway that’s where | currently was, taking inventory of one of the trucks that had returned.
“Is there any way | can get more milk tokens. Theres a lady in one of my districts with triplets, she’s definitely
not getting enough tokens for her family.” | nodded my head at John and quickly made note of his request.
“That's doable, if you can geta new cell phone, then | can definitely arrange sfor you.” I'd done that
one before so | couldn't see it being too big of an issue.
“Sure, | can do that.” He smiled atand then began to get into a different topic altogether. “Your brother is
doing ok... He toldto give you this...” the man proceeded to pull out an envelope with little doodles of color
all over it. |
smiled at the thought of him drawinga picture and begging john to smuggle it over the border lines. “The
king remains clueless about who he is to you.” My interest was officially peaked as | looked at the man infringe of
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“How is the king?” | was so worried about his response to my question. Obviously there had been bits an pieces
shown on the news, but he had been relatively quiet and stayed out of the headlines as much as he could.
“He’s not handling things well. More and more people are turning against him, especially after he went on a
rampage and physically punished the alphas son.” What? Adrian got punished because of me? That's the one
thing I didn’t want
to happen.
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