First message
The principal’s voice, slick and triumphant, oozed from the intercom, painting the "Genesis Mandate" as our sacred duty. A wave of excited murmurs and hungry glances swept through the hall. My best mate, Liam, elbowed me with a grin. "Well? Who's first on your list, ?" I shoved his arm away, my stomach churning. "I refuse to have sleep with anyone. This is madness, I hissed, the words tasting like ash. He just laughed, not understanding. They were all celebrating the new keys to their cage, too turned on by the permission to see they were just becoming livestock for the state. While they were making their lists, I was already drafting my declaration of war in my head. I refuse to let go of something so sacred, something that should be a connection between a man Ana a woman. And all for the sake of what, to save ourselves from eventual extinction? To hell with that.