Chapter 13

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Elsa's POV

The orphanage was big and made of stone. When we got inside, there was so much girls running around crazily. Elsa and I were almost in the middle of the room when a woman came out of a door. A giant wart was on the end of her nose like a witch and she stomped a long came on the ground. All the children stopped and quieted down.

"Everyone shut the hell up so I can take a nap," she shouted.

"Um...Ms. Carolyn, we have two new orphans here," one of the large men replied. I shuddered at the word "orphan." Ms. Carolyn tiredly waved and leaned over and whispered into someone's ear. The kid nodded and approached us.

"Hello, I'm Jonathan. Follow me." Anna and I reluctantly followed.

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