The Camp
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Vitani sensed a presence behind her and turned to find a man, almost a boy really, staring at her like someone who just got caught doing something bad.
He had skin a darker brown than any she had ever seen, and she was close enough to see his eyes were green. He was wearing black armor with a red insignia.
Her books tumbled from her hands, as she looked around and saw more men dressed like him dragging her friends and neighbors out of their homes.
She turned back just in time to see the swing of his fists
And then blackness.
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