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𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 crowd around the gates of the embassy, handing their children over as the crowd pushes and shouts at the guards holding down the barricades.
"Please take my baby!" A woman shouts, holding her five-year-old daughter over the fence. "Please!"
A guard's head whips in the woman's direction, pushing past the shouting crowd as he reaches for the little girl being held above the mob. "Take care of her, please!"
The guard nods to the woman as he takes the little girl in his arms. The little girl shouts and cries for her mother, thrashing in the man's hands as she calls out to her mom, crying.
"I love you!" She hears her mother shout, "Remember, I'll always love you!"
The little girl cries even harder as her mother hands her off to another guard— leading her away.
"I want my mommy!" The little girl screams, "I don't want to go with you!"
The five-year-old screams and shouts as the guards push her into a seat on the train, buckling her seatbelt and handcuffing her to her seat on the train.
The girl thrashes, trying to get out as she screams, grabbing the guard's mask as she fights back throwing it on the ground.
"You're a little fighter, aren't you?" The guard says as he grits his teeth, bending down to grab his mask again.
"Say hello to your new friends—you'll be here a while."
The small girl looks around her to see a blonde boy in front of her, then a little boy with spikey black hair to the other side of the blonde. The little girl then looks to her right to see another boy beside her.
His whiskey-colored orbs meet with her emerald green as he smiles down at the girl—
"Hi... I'm Thomas."
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