Crystal

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"Come with us, we'll give you a brand new home."

I gazed at the man named Lou. He promised nothing but good things.

He's probably lying. All adults lie. No one is ever good.

But then again--my stomach growled--I need a place to stay. I was starving, wet, and cold.

I placed my hand in his. It was warm. He shrugged off his leather jacket and put it on. He guided me back to he bus.

Nothing good can come out of this, especially when the older lady injected me with something.

I glared out the windows as things passed. I munched on the candy bar I was given, knowing that I would regret this.

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