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Saxon
‘Look! That must be the place,’ says Kerina.
In the distance, abandoned cars line the way into the community as crumpled buildings come into view.
‘Well, whaddya know, those tinkers spoke the truth,’ says Elgee.
As we move closer, we see the cars form a barrier between Middtown and the outside world. A fortress to deter any newcomers away from their town. Hundreds of twisted, rusted and burnt-out vehicles.
‘Welcome to Middtown,’ says Lariel. ‘The divide between class is much more obvious here than what you boys are used to.’
‘Wonder what kind of reception we’ll get,’ I say.
Elgee raises a brow to me. ‘Us being the lower class?’
‘I didn’t say that,’ Lariel intones. ‘I just meant the class divide is not as obvious in Nevertyre. Wait until we get closer and you’ll see what I
