Ruby healed over the next few days, but she was wearing a walking boot when I next saw her. I pulled her into a tight hug. Lucky for me I didn't start sobbing. We walked down to a conference about new camps.
Chubs (Ruby and Liam's friend) was the main one talking. He talked about the way the kids were being treated, and how we were actually human too.
It went well, I thought, but would they actually stop making camps? They were still scared of us all. After we had to leave the hospital, I was taken once again. Life is not fair, I agree, but taken again? Sure enough, when I stepped out of the hospital by myself, hands grabbed me.
The hands seemed gentler, but I couldn't bear thinking that way. I screamed as they zip ties my wrists, and they ended up stuffing my mouth. I saw Liam's bright eyes follow me with a nervous expression as I was stuffed into the man's jeep.
He drove off, and I started to cry again. My only family, I had let them down. I was not yet strong enough to control my abilities.
After a short, silent drive, the man pulled me out with suprisingly gentleness. He shoved me in a room, and straight away I recognized her bright blond hair. Samantha Dahl.