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Fifty Nine
Olive POV The trucks rumbled along. It felt like hours since the trucks were on the boat, and we were stationary. I leaned my head against the back of the truck walls as my butt felt the rumbling underneath. I heard the noise of a storm brewing outside. The thunder was so loud that I was startled several times. I heard the truck splash through the giant puddles. My stomach was hurting badly from the hunger pains. I ate the last bit of food I had found almost 2 days ago. I took some deep breaths while I stared at the former Alpha Anthony and his Beta Curtis. My powers became too weak to use a few days ago, so I couldn't do anything to them in retaliation for all they've done to me and every other pup. For them to murder my father in front of my eyes and leave me alone for all those years
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