"Anna Lumber."
"ID card." The guard asked.
"I don't have one yet. I am going to training." I said curiously.
"What floor?"
I try to remember. Lusher Hall. No. Tumbly Hall? No.
"Tybert Hall. 208."
The door next to him opens.
"Have a good time Miss Lumber. Have fun and listen." He says with a smile.
I step into the elevator. The doors close very quickly. There is a faint clicking noise.
Listen? Why do people keep saying listen? Listen? Listen for what, to who?
Suddenly, the elevator opens. There is fog on the floor.
"Anna?!"
I don't see anyone.
"ANNA!" I step out of the elevator. It closes quickly behind me, like it it did when I got on it downstairs.
"ANNA! IT'S ME! JAY!"
I start to walk forward.
"Jay?" There is a shadowy figure at the end of the hall.
I ran towards it as it said "Anna? Anna! ANNA!"
I see him! "Jay!" I call to him. "JAY!"
I get to the figure. I stop suddenly. "Jay?"
"You thought it was Jay. That is how easily your untrained mind is tricked."
"Hank?"
"Hello Trainee Lumber."
I feel anger boiling inside me.
"What did you do him? Where is he?" I am very heated with my words.
"Don't worry. I found out this morning from a private commander he was rescued before too much damage was done."
"Damage?" I ponder the thought. Damage. Have there been lots of attacks? How many people are still out there?
"Anna?" My vision starts to go black. "Anna?" I hear a voice call out to me. "Anna?" Faint, the voice sounds. "Anna?" Everything is black. Wait. There is a picture up ahead. Who is that? What is that? Is it anything? I walk forward toward it. It starts to get bigger.
Then everything goes white, like a flash of light. When my vision comes to I see him.
His eyes, his smile, his hair."David!"
"Hey Tree Stump."
I embrace him with all of my might. Man I missed him.
"Wait! I thought you were dead."
"I am."
"Am I dead?"
"Nope."
"Where am I?"
"In between. Look up."
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Teen FictionBook ONE in the Kinder Series. The ones I love have gone away. I am left with just a few people that I know now. I am told to be a fighter, and to be honest and brave. The war has come and I must find out who I am, who my friends are, and who I re...