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Chicory
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Tile
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Blossom
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Wyatt
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Maysilee
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Haymitch
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Louella
Forty-eight kids. Minus one. I will never remember all of their names. Doubt they will remember mine. There are just too many of us.
A boy in electric-blue coveralls, about Sid’s size, comes up to me, his handcuffs jingling a little. Another lamb for the slaughter. “Hi, I’m Ampert. I’m from Three.”
I look behind him, but he’s unchaperoned. Probably a bigger long shot than I am. I can’t imagine what he wants but I hope someone would be friendly to my brother under these circumstances, so I say, “Hi, Ampert. I’m Haymitch. How old are you?”
“Twelve. You?”
“I turned sixteen yesterday.”
“That stinks.” He squats down beside me and fiddles with his cuffs. “I could open these in a jiffy if I had a hairpin.”
I smile at his bragging. “Or a key.”
“You sound like my father. He’ll laugh when I tell him that.”
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