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There was an involuntary hiss throughout the crowd. They knew exactly who that number belonged to. Hundreds of eyes were on her as she heard them call her number. She set her shoulders and began to walk, dragging her left foot slowly behind her as she did.
Where there was one end to the line, surely there was another line just waiting until it happened so they could finally be in power.
Suddenly, everything broke inside the little boy. ‘You can’t take my dad! You can’t do this! Please, not my dad! Dad!’ he screamed over and over again and crumpled on the ground.
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