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They chatted happily as we drove into town. I watched out the window. There was so much of the city that I hadn’t seen. The mall was on a long list of places my sister and brother talked about, but I had never seen. We parked in the ocean of cars that surrounded the huge building. I started getting nervous. I’d only had a week in a school and that was so much smaller than this. I was afraid of getting lost and never going home again. Dillon and Amy wrapped their arms around mine and smiled at me. They were so comfortable and calm that I managed to calm down, too. They pulled me to the entrance. It was made of glass and metal. I had never seen anything quite like it. It was almost like a greenhouse. Once inside, Dillon led us up some moving stairs to a place called Maia Hair. I looked a