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Sierra's POV "What?" I asked, looking around at everyone's dejected faces. "That was the plan all along: try to save as many people as possible." "And we love that idea," Selceips told me, pulling my attention to her golden eyes and looking at me seriously. "It just hasn't been that long since we were in that position, and it's hard to think about." "I'm sorry," I told her. "I'm sure this is tough to talk about, and I know I wasn't there nearly as long as any of you, but we're going to make a difference in these people's lives like we did for you." "It just brings back many unpleasant memories," Ladreo added. "But we're all going to help and welcome these new people and make their transition easier," Amisra said, eyeing everyone else at the table. "No one was there as long as sh