Katelina's thoughts fell away when she noticed several figures on the porch. A Japanese girl, dressed in a puffy pink dress, looked no more than thirteen. The doll she clutched, dressed in a matching outfit, made her seem even younger. Clustered around her were three males. The tallest had long black hair, while a coppery redhead leaned on a cane, his right trouser leg tied off where his ankle had once been. The third was still human and no more than seventeen, if he was that ...