“Where are the Scientists?" Dark looked away
from him. “I wouldn't tell you if I knew.They’d kill you, experimenting! I don’t
want you joining them! Live your life, don’t cut it in half trying to reach that silly
metal thing on the mountain.” “I’ll find out where they are from someone else,
then!” “No one’ll tell you! They hate the Scientists. You’ll have to find them on
your own. And then what? Will you save us? Yes, save us, little boy!” Her face
was sullen; already half her life was gone. “We can't just sit and talk and eat,” he
protested. “And nothing else.” He leapt up. “Go find them!” she retorted acidly.
“They'll help you forget. Yes, yes.” She spat it out. “Forget your life’s over in just
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