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I pull open the front door, my eyes wandering around for a moment before I see movement below me. I look down, coming face to face with a little boy with messy blonde hair and brown eyes. A small Spider-Man suitcase is next to him.

"Hi." He says. "Are you Gracelyn?"

What the hell?

"Yes." I say slowly, my eyes darting around for a parent.

I crouch in front of him. "Where is your Mommy? Or your Daddy?"

"I'm Micah! You're my big sister!"