Unaware In The City 45 ((full)) -

She almost threw it away. But the handwriting was oddly familiar—her own, from a decade ago, when she’d had a fever and scribbled things she later forgot.

She was unaware of the Wall.

She looked back through the crack. City 45 was still there, golden in the fog, unaware of its own edge. And for the first time, she realized: the most terrifying walls aren’t the ones you see. They’re the ones you’ve been told are just the way things are . unaware in the city 45

Elena reached out. Her fingers slipped through the stone as if through cold water. She almost threw it away