Leo POVMy hand hurts.Mark was holding it really tight. He was running, and I had to run too, even though my legs felt shaky and my chest burned.“Mama!” I cried, twisting around, trying to see her.There were too many people. Too much noise. Everything was loud and wrong.“Keep moving,” Mark said, not angry, just serious. He pulled me harder.Matteo was on his other side. He wasn’t crying. His face was pale, but he kept running. I tried to run like him.We went through big metal doors.They slammed shut behind us with a loud BOOM, and the sound echoed in my ears, making me jump.I yanked my hand free and ran back to the door.“Mama!” I yelled.A guard with a long scar on his face grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back. His grip was firm, not gentle.“Stay put,” he said sharply.I froze.My chest felt tight, like I couldn’t breathe right.One of Mama’s friends - Isabella, I think - knelt in front of me. Her hands were warm
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