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Ted sat down on a patch of grass on the side of the road. Even though dust constantly swirled around his head, he was thankful for the grass.  

"We have to keep moving," said Miles. Prilla, the resistance leader, gave Miles a mission. Ted didn’t know the logistics(more)
Melinda's hands shook. She stared at the words on the note, the handwriting foreign.

"My Dearest, Melinda. Please understand this decision. Your father and I only want what is best for you. We will always love you. Love, Mom."

Melinda whirled around. "Mom, what is this?" (more)