Crim
The blobfish
Morgan looked at the boy like none of his words meant anything. And they didn't really. While her father had told Ember all about the gangs, her mother had told her stories of princesses and princes. One twin had grown up unprotected, the other protected.
"Ya never told me ya name. And I don't know what a South gang is. And I don't know where my sister is. By ya have a chicken called Betty and I like it. Can I stay with you? What's ya name? I'm Morgan." She repeated her name yet again.
"Ya never told me ya name. And I don't know what a South gang is. And I don't know where my sister is. By ya have a chicken called Betty and I like it. Can I stay with you? What's ya name? I'm Morgan." She repeated her name yet again.