We made it on time for dinner and had to set the table. We also made dinner. Me and Sky do all the chores, while our foster parents sit around all day ordering us around. We ate dinner silently. After, me and Sky put up the dishes then went to our room and locked the door. You would've locked the door too. I love our room. It has a little dome at the top so we can see the stars. We sleep in a bunkbed under the dome. I have the top. Sky and I got up on our part of the bed and sat there for awhile. Finally, I broke the silence, saying, "I can't take much more of this."
"I feel ya," said Sky through a yawn. "it's not fair, I know."
"Life is not fair," I said, "but we've survived so far, might as well keep going." Sky silently agreed. We sat in silence for awhile longer, when we heard someone ring the doorbell. Sky and I immediately jumped up and ran down the hallway. A tall man was standing there talking to our foster parents. Our foster parents looked mad, but the man seemed calm. He then started walking down the hallway. We ran back to our room in time to hear him knock. "Skylar and Misty Blue," a deep voice called,"I would like for you to come with me."