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Clarke flinched and met her eyes underneath the layer of blood and dirt.
They were pretty, a deep green that reminded her of trees and grass, but they were only barely human. There was a hunger in them, a single-minded purpose Clarke had only ever seen before when she'd assisted her mother in treating some of the addicts on the Ark.- OR -
When another Grounder is brought in for questioning, Clarke gets way more than she bargained for.
