Prologue

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         I lied, tired and defeated, watching them take my kids away. They shouted for me, their voices muffled, as if they were talking through a can. I wanted to shout back, take them in my arms, to tell them everything's going to be alright, that papa's coming to help soon, but I knew I couldn't, and I knew I was lying.

And if you're reading this, my children and I have been presumed dead for four years. I've fought all those years to see you again, because after all those years, I've still loved you. I hope you've done the same.

Tsunami Jackson (Walker)



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