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Nessa didn't have a place. She had a couch, and that was only until the Tuesday. ... If she was lucky. She huffed, her lungs and legs...

Most other kids weren't feeling the crunch about now. Westbrook Prep was riding the high of another tournament win, with spring sports...

Nessa let out a frustrated huff, the only part of her to acknowledge her brother's parting words. Maybe it wasn't fair for her to cope...

The cybernetics twitched. "What's wrong with patching up scraps?" She echoed, her dead tone carrying an edge of warning to it. It was...

Her throat bobbed. She knew he meant it, he wouldn't be offering this to her unless this was solid. It wasn't fair of her to throw that...

The fingers on her glass twitched, unable to hold steady. They were shoddy cybernetics, but they did their part to fill the void left...