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Marissa's POV Walking from the island, I was surprised to see how organized everything was. Children are playing everywhere. One will not think they have been victims of what I saw. The children we bring in go straight to the hospital to be treated, first for their physical wounds and then for their emotional injuries. I feel sorry for the children, knowing what they have gone through. I saw what had happened to them. I hope they do not have emotional scars for the rest of their lives. They do not deserve this. They do not deserve what they went through. I am so angry that I could not kill all those who did this to the children. I was happy that day. I'll show you that I know all with people I can trust. As I can see, they trust the soldiers, nurses, and doctors attending to them. I still