As the darkness overcame me I saw a flash of blonde hair. A woman said 'W.C.K.E.D is good' 'Well done Emmeline Rosa Lovelace' 'I am so sorry honey' 'Stay safe love' 'SIS DON'T GO' 'WE CAN'T SEND AN 8 YEAR OLD TO THE MAZE' ' Why because she is our daughter' 'YES!' 'It will be worth it' 'Good bye Emmy-Bear'
There was a blur of images three crying boys one blonde and two brunettes. One was twelve looking to his arm was a four year old with a curly afro and then was an eight year old who was her twin he had a mop of unruly brown hair. Beside them was a group of boys all between 10 and 13. There was and Asian boy, a dark boy, a sandy blonde and many others desperately reaching out for her. As the huge guards injected her with a sedative and throwing her into the box.
She woke up and broke into a cold sweat and jumped off the hammock. She picked up the small fabric bag filled with pencils, paper and some food and plasters. Her head was swarming with voices. The three boys were her siblings, her name was Emmeline, her mother tried to stop her father from sending her here that was as far as she got.
