They called her Allegiance.
Contract and insurance, she was. Revered and guarded, both.
So well revered and so well guarded, in fact, that with time she became almost forgotten and had turned more a symbol than a soul. She sometimes wondered if she was in that way not too dissimilar to many of her kind through time, even if they had been so for far shorter spans.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
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