They sat in rows, hands on the keyboards, typing as their teacher droned on about biology and where they came from long ago. There was a scuffle at the door and simultaneously all heads turned to the door. A man broke through the guards at the door. He ran to a girl, his death shown in his eyes
The girl’s memories rushed back as soldiers started taking him away.
She stood.
A boy rushed to her, pulling her away.
“For freedom, I love!” she cried, kissing him.
“Run! For the love of David!” he shouted pushing her as he fell.
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