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Gus had just pulled his van up the rest area and started to look around the grounds for any sign of Jesse or the kids.
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Fifteen year old Apirl Summers lived in a very changeable and violent environment.
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David woke up earlier than he had ever woke up in his young life, at least that he could remember. His glow in the dark watch showed it to be just before 4 o'clock in the morning. He pushed his covers down and got out of bed. David, His mother, His older sister Chris and younger sister Molly, were leaving today on a trip to go live with his grandfather Gus. Gus was David's father's father. David's father had died six months ago. David went in the bathroom and used the toilet and washed his hands. He splashed water on his face to wake up. David came out of the bathroom and went to check to see if his mother was up yet. Seeing her still asleep he went to check on his sisters. He went in Molly's room first. The eleven year old girl was asleep, her diapered bottom sticking out below the top sheet. David slipped his finger inside her plastic pants and found her soaked. He went across the hall to Chris's bedroom. He shook her arm to wake her up. "Chris wake up. Molly is wet and needs to be changed. Mom is still in bed and won't be up for a bit. Would you mind changing Molly?"
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"CHRIS! DAVID! Come here and help me load the boxes into the car." Jessie stood in the living room next to a small pile of boxes that were to be loaded into the car for their move. It had been a rough six months for Jessie and her children. Her husband had been killed serving in the army, and they had been struggling ever since. Jessie had been laid off from her job and the money had not stretched as far as Jessie would have have liked. Jessie did not want to move in with her father in law Gus, but there was no other solution.
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Stacy Hargrove sat at her desk looking at her computer. She glanced over at the empty desk next to her. It belonged to Melissa Carjii, a woman she had hired recently. She sighed and wondered when Melissa would arrive. She would have to have a talk with her when she did get in. She didn't want to let Melissa go, but she needed someone who would be there when she needed her to be. Stacy took a sip from her coffee, then looked back at the spreadsheet that was open on her computer and started entering numbers into it.
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In somewhere little town, USA, there were four young girls who had gone to the same school for the last five years.
