Finding Aline

Prologue

I was only seven when the Take Over happened. I was at school, in art class with my twin brother, Desmond. He was drawing Batman, and I drawing Robin. All of the sudden the fire alarm started go off. People were screaming and running. My teacher was yelling for us to hide or run away. My brother yanked my hand, and we raced off to find our youngest sister, Aline. She was in kindergarten, she was only five. We saw her, but  as we got closer we realized that she was being dragged away by a half man, half dog. We later found that their names were werewolves. She was thrown in a car, we ran and ran as fast as we could toward her, but we were knocked to the ground by somebody running by. The next thing I remember is being lifted up and put in a car. My mother was sobbing, in the front seat. My little sister had been taken, by the monster. But, they weren't the only monsters out there, and she wasn't the only one taken. Over 3/4 of the American population was enslaved, and the 1/4 is still being hunted down.