.. you can't be adopted unless your parents sign some papers. So since no one knew who mine were, I couldn't be put up for adoption. Instead, there's ...a system in place to take care of unwanted kids like me. It's the same system that will take kids away from parents who beat them or whatever. So there's quite a few homeless children floating around. Someone decided, I don't know who, that orphanages were cruel and impersonal, so they came up with another plan. It's called the foster system."The. Mildred's first electric bill, and a letter from the Welfare office. Opening the last, he found that it was a demand for more information. The letter also said that it was the third call for this information, and if they didn't get the information in the next two days, they would be forced to deny him the aid he needed.Carl knew this was the first time Mildred had seen any such letter, and briefly cursed the owner of the building for not fixing the mailbox as soon as she had reported it. Carl. They had returned. Was it the third or fourth day since I was imprisoned? They still yearned for me to come. They still mixed their cum and pussy juices into the water, calling me.I wanted to go to them."Ayral," a voice whispered.I turned my head as Yrsla swam in."I have your breakfast, Ayral," my terrible sister whispered."I don't want it," I hissed, keeping my head turned.She swam over me, floating there, her disgusting, violet hair waving about her head. "You broke the rules." We shouldn't. My feet in a crossed position only an inch or two above the pool, I felt a pair of invisible hands touch and hold my feet then slowly they began to climb up my legs until it fully climbed up my body, being an invisible entity I still looked down as if I could see it.This non corporeal entity in a deep double voice saying “I will require a vessel before I satisfy your needs,” disappearing in an instance without a trace with the pool turning back into a the floor again I waited patiently for my.