Sorry, it seems that I accidently overwrote this with the first chapter. This is the prologue... really, it's just an idea I had and I had to get it out of my head. It turned into a story... one I have no idea when I'll finish.
She whimpered as she looked around her, curling in on herself the best she could as she was dragged down a hallway. She was scared, hungry, and cold. This place didn't look inviting at all, and the people currently dragging her down the hall only frightened her more. The fact that they had dragged her off the streets only made things worse.
Whimpering more as she was tossed into a cold and damp room, she stumbled into a corner and curled up. As she curled up, she looked around the room, noticing several other children in the room. Most of them looked similar to her. Not in physical appearance, but in the appearance that they had been dragged off the streets and they were cold and hungry.
There had to be at least two dozen kids here. She couldn't help but wonder what the people who had grabbed her wanted with so many children. Curling up in a tighter ball and starting to drift to sleep as her stomach growled angrily, she had no idea that she'd find her answer soon enough, or that most of the children here would be dead in less than a year.