[The sphere clicks on. A terrified boy stares up at it, scrabbling backwards in horror, drowning in a greatcoat far too big for him]
Get away from me! Get away! What have you done with my brother?
Gray?
Mom?
Dad?
[He's looking around frantically, his hand closing on the Webley. He stares at it, from the looks of it, it's not a type of gun he'
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