YOU LET HER go!” I fight against the soldier who has me by the back of my T-shirt. They’ve already loaded Mrs. Holly and my mother into a van. Dillon into another. Dexter has fled into the night, and I can only hope he makes it to safety. But now they’re trying to take Opal, and I can’t let them. “Let go of me!” I wrench myself free and run after her, but another soldier is in the way. This one hits me on the head with something hard, and I drop to my knees. Only for a minute, because even though there’s pain and the shine of whirling stars, I am desperate to get to my sister. I struggle to my feet, and the look of surprise on the soldier’s face is enough to give me the time to go after her. I don’t make it. This time, they tackle me. Force my face into the ground. Gravel cuts my cheeks. Two of them lift me, one with his hands between my shoulder blades, the other’s fingers hooked into the waistband of my pajama bottoms. I swing between them like they’re going to give me an airplane ride, twirl me around in a circle.
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