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                                             One Jack and Lauren ran, hand-in-hand, through the overpopulated, ghetto part of New York City. The rain came down hard splattering all around them. The twins ran right through a shallow puddle, mucky water spraying them both. Still, they continued to run. Even though they were wet, muddy, cold and hungry, their lives depended on them evading their pursuers. Chasing them were two officers wearing dark blue uniforms with weapon belts around their wastes. Their black boots thudded against the cracked, muddy concrete as they chased the children. On the right arm of each uniform was a patch with the l

Prologue I never asked to be a Collasin. I don't want to be a Collasin. If it were up to me I wouldn't be a part of the Collasin family. My name is Alexander Collasin. I am seventeen years old and I dread the coming years of my life. We will get to that later. A few things you should know about me. First, I have a tendency to trail off topic and what I say doesn't always make sense until I explain more. Just be prepared not to understand everything right away.   Secondly, I am a bit of a disgrace to my family. I don't abide by the rules, I don't care what people think of me and I do what I want. I really don't care what people expect from me