Disclaimer: I do not own the Host, any of the characters, or the setting. As much as I wish I was Stephanie Meyer, I am not. So don't say I am!
I woke to the taste of blood in my mouth and a throbbing head. What is going on? I think to myself. But I have no answer. The only thing I can remember is the city. The city was the last place I can recall being, and my name is Wanda. Yes, that is my name, and my best friend is Melanie, and, and, and… That's it. I was with Melanie, and we were in the city. As I sit up, I see that the only light is coming from a small candle that is melted down almost to the bottom. Then a door that I didn't see opens and a women in a clean-looking suit walks in and smiles a warm smile at me. I immediately distrust her, after living with humans for so long, I don't trust anything gentle. There is always something evil beneath it.
"Well, Wanderer, it's been a very long time. It's good to see you again." A bell rings in my head that I have met this woman before. Something about her clean cut suit and smile jogs a memory. But it is not the one I would have thought. I see a Healer, and my left arm has a nasty gash on it. The woman smiles and I recognize her almost instantly. She is the healer that was there the night I did my first raid. To get medicine for Jamie. Jamie! I completely forgot about him, is he worried about me? How long have I been away from him. Oh, I can't remember, all I know is that this healer knows that I am no longer loyal to the souls. I have turned sides.
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