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        appreciable  contributions  to  the  town.  Why  they’d  want  to
        eliminate us is beyond my understanding.”

              “Well, the only explanation is that they do what they think
        should be done. They are government officials who don’t value
        human life. It’s not like we can change anything,” Joshua remarked.

              I thought back to my family. My dad died of heart disease
        around four years ago, and my mom was taken by another man.
        My little 11-year-old brother needed to take care of himself at home
        and school with the help of my uncle. I was 23 years old with my
        adventurous soul, so I decided to leave home and became
        a nomad-like traveler who visited many places just for personal
        pleasure.

              “How will they kill you?” I asked.
              “By either injecting us with a fatal toxin in a hospital or if
        we oppose, putting us in a ‘human incinerator’ that will no doubt
        burn us to ashes,” Joshua answered.

              “Where is this ‘human incinerator’?”
              “My dear, a bit west of the town. Located in a valley. People

        are  constantly  moving  in  and  out.  Guards  and  officials  are
        patrolling,” Alesha replied.

              “Are they monitoring the area at all times?”
              “I think so.”

              “At what time of the day is the area most accessible?”
              “I’m not sure, but I’ll say in the morning—maybe at dawn.

        In the late morning or afternoon, there are lots of travelers and
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