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Chapter 1 A Sorrowful Memory It was dark and quiet. I felt anxious as the other clan members would still be awake at this time. I stared at the ceiling. "I wonder if my big brothers are still awake." I got up from my bed and left the room. The sound of the crickets and the clanking of the wooden floor broke the silence as I walked down the porch of our house. As I reached my oldest brother's bedroom, I noticed there was a puddle beside the door. I looked closely. Then I realized, it was red. When I looked up, blood stains were all over the walls. I hurried inside. But the room was empty. No clothes. No things. There was only a pictu