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Dark Society
For a while now, Alex watched as Karen occupied the mirror, preparing for the day. Favorably, prior weeks had included many heartfelt and beneficial conversations. And so, with a newfound insight, they'd sheltered away in an amicable estate on Osea Island.

"I'm surprised you remembered this place." he stated.

"How could I forget?"

For him, Karen's smile was everything, and after years of doubt, they were together. In fairness, Luis occupied a place in her heart, and though their love stood unmitigated, he'd stayed at her side. Actions that'd affirmed sentiments the other now understood. Just the same, the day would proceed with the usual esoteric debates.

"You seem preoccupied."

That said, he closed.

"Aren't you, with everything going on?"

Expectedly, she squinted.

"Should I be?"

Then and there, he grasped a portrait of Trina, Jasmine, and Sabrina from the vanity, as Karen's stares sat fixed and explicit.

"What's on your mind?" she challenged, pitching forth.

"How could they be gone so long, and no one knows nothing?"

Everything being equal, he felt shaken, but strived to remain candid. If nothing else, he knew Trina and Jasmine well, so the prolonged absence seemed awkward. On the other hand, Karen always appeared composed despite the situation.

"You're being melodramatic."

Instantly, he recoiled.

"It's possible, but I'm worried about you."

Promptly, she smiled.

"Don't assume anything until we know more..." she proclaimed. "Besides, we have more important things to tend to."

Not unexpectedly, he seemed baffled by the detached perspective, but a dissociative identity was manifesting within her. All the more, it stood clear the synagogue and the thirst for power had changed her. In the long run, preserving Karen's well-being had proved taxing, though he'd always strived to be accommodating.

"Such as?"

Right away, her eyes lifted, knowing there was more at stake than a sanctified covenant. In contrast, she never spoke of the synagogue, due to the intricate entanglements.

"No need to worry; everything will be fine."
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