As you wake up in a dimly lighted room all you can think of is how much you head hurts and Sara…”SARA!!” You scream for your sister, looking for her, but she’s not there. You start to cry, and you can hear a voice behind you It’s a young boy. He has the same tearstained face and ragged clothes as you. “I’m Elliot, We’re in a prison. We all are. The ones with the smarts to understand that evil rues the world. They capture our siblings, if we don’t have any, parents to make us stay in line” “I’m like you, a prisoner.” A bell rings in the distance. “Come on, it’s dinner time.” You start to walk but Elliot starts to run and you follow, unknowing why he would run. Your eyes are still blurred from crying and you can’t see in the corners of your eye. The are hundreds, maybe thousands of kids running to dinner. As you run along in the tight hallway, scared, you hear a whip lash and a scream, you turn around but Elliot grabs your hand and in a soft voice says, “ You can’t be in the back, if you are you get lashed,” He whispers as you run into a room with….