Downward, Downward, faster and faster. Suddenly he was aware with certainty and joy that below, ahead, they were waiting for him; and that they were waiting, too, for the baby. As the sled carrying Jonas and Gabe slowed to a stop and they stepped off.
Gabe and I came from a colorless community far away.
Together, they started to walk toward a little log cottage in the distance.
Hey. Who is that photo of? That boy and I have the same birthmark.
Jonas, still carrying Gabriel, shivered as he knocked on the door. A lady with brown hair similar to Jonas's answered the door. She invited them in.
After being invited in, they were given the best food they had ever tasted. They woman and her husband asked how they had ended up here. Jonas explained that they were trying to find Elsewhere.
As Jonas and the couple kept talking, he felt a deep connection with them. He noticed a picture behind the man. They told him it was their son but got lost or taken. Then they explained there was to be another child but he was taken too.
After chatting, the woman led them to a yellow room. Jonas showed her Gabe's and his birthmarks because theirs looked like hers. She started crying as she realized they were her lost children that had been taken as a part of the Community.