'You two know each other?" Zero asks as he makes a show by putting his head on my shoulder.

'Yeah, she was one of the foster kids I crossed paths with. We lived together for a while. A year before I joined the army. Ally, the girl that went missing. She was adopted by a rich family after the social worker picked us up from the house. She just got accepted into NYU, called me up to tell me the good news and bam, next thing she is gone. Haven't seen her in four years."

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