<p>Where to begin?</p><p><br></p><p><em>Betrayal.</em></p><p><br></p><p>When the second moon came women lost their minds. They had to be quarantined for everyone's safety.</p><p><br></p><p>I promised to join the others in Quarantine as a sign of solidarity and my trust in the process. It was because of my reassurances that the majority of women turned themselves in.</p><p><br></p><p>My husband agreed. I had to go. We discussed it how important it was.</p><p><br></p><p>He would send me in.</p><p><br></p><p>Would he let me come out?</p><p><br></p><p>***************************************</p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p>The saga that began in the Bronze Age returns to a dark dystopian future.</p><p><br></p><p>It is written in prophecy: <em>Seven labyrinths shalt thou wander lost and thou too wilt forget me</em>.</p><p><br></p><p>Each incarnation has inched Athene's chosen mortals closer ever closer to this one.</p><p><br></p><p><strong>The Seventh Labyrinth</strong></p><p><br></p><p>L'ombre Moon. Trickster Moon. Shadow Moon. Sly Moon.</p><p><br></p><p><em>At the end of oblivion lies hope and only she can find it.</em></p><p><br></p>