Prologue
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Garth
Abandoned
"Where are we going Mommy?"
"Just for a little drive, hon." replied a nervous mother to her curious son.
"Okay, Mommy." said the son, climbing into the car and fastening his seatbelt.
It was a dreary day in March and soldiers in green lined the beaten streets. The mother was driving with her hands clamped around the steering wheel. Her son was innocently sitting in the back seat looking out the window. Little did he know that this was the last time he would see her ever again.