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The children ate some of the food and drank a few bottles that Jay brought for them.

The Subj- The children are opening up to the tall man. Jay is happy for it.

"Green, could I talk to you for a moment?" The adult asked.

"Uh sure. What's up?" Green replied to the other.

Red and Gold left the two.

"I have found all of you guises names and files." Jay said.

"Show me mine." Green replied.

Jay gave the file named G-X17 to Green.

"Here you go Maxwell." Jay said and then left to sit down at a table.

While Jay was reading the files, Green opened his and sat down on the grass.

'Maxwell Stiles. G-X17

Age during capture - around 7

birth- 10/12/XXXX

Rank- Green- Danger if angered.

Info- Dose not have any parents, dose have a 'sibling'. Do not make him attached to someone/thing/experiment, will be regretting it later. '

Green kept on reading the file of his. Red ended up snuggling up to Green alongside Gold and Light-Blue.

Green didn't realize that he had tires going down his cheeks.

Jay read the files he brought, a few of the kids decided to be around him and fell asleep as far as Green could see.

"Green?" asked a child.

"Yeah Pink?" Green looks at her.

"What's your name now?" she asks, "Mines Gulia. I like it."

"That is a pretty name for you. Mines Maxwell." He replied.

"That's nice. Let's get some rest, its soon night," she said

The next day, the children found out their real names.

"Hey red! you haven't told us your name," White said, he found out his name is James.

"...... I thought I did. oh Welp," Red replied, " Its Alex."

"For the last 28 days while we are Free, we didn't know most things about ourselves. now we know than before," James said. " Isn't it like an adventure?"

"Yeah. guess it is," Alex replied.

"James wants to see you Red," Martin told the 15-year-old.

_____________Intermission______________

"Luv? have you seen the USB key?"

"Which one?" they ask.

"The USB key with my books in it?" I spoke.

"Oh, that one! I have no idea were. Why do you need it?" they replied to me.

"I need the books on them to send to the publisher! I need it!" I searched my desk, bit angerly.

"You were working on it last night on the sofa. it's probably there," she says.

"Oh thanks!" I went to the sofa and found it on the armrest.

"Found it." I say defeated.

"Why are you even dressed like you're going to the Buckingham palace?" My platonic wife asks me.

"I am going to meet up with the publisher and get these books out. I thought I told you last week?"

"Oh! that's today?"

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