1 SYDNEY "Mom! No-oo! Mommy! MOMMY!" She remembers the screaming, the ear-splitting scream of her sister. The mildew, damp smell of the carpet in the filthy motel room, in which she, her sister, brother and mother lived in. Her sister screaming. Her brother and her hiding in the small closet, away from the men in the blue uniforms, away from the harried woman with the frizzy hair and the too-tight black skirt. If they stayed hid, maybe it would disappear and her and Will would be okay, it would be like waking up from a bad dream. Kayla would still be there with them, just waking up in the double bed all three kids slept in. Their mom was still out, not back from the night before. The three kids stayed alone a lot, whi

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