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The heat seemed to saturate the air with the soft smell of wheat grain fields. The empty house next door was being filled with big boxes, and Carter was curious as to why. Her blue eyes wandered to a black van pulling up to the house, and watched as a mother and father got out of the car, soon following them was a girl that appered close to ten, and following her was a young boy about Carter’s age. In one hand he clutched the older girls hand, and in the other, a small orange blanket, stain and shredded, but still precious in his eyes.