CHAPTER II. They had been so considerate of the earth they had touched that they barely left a footprint. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter.
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