The mob reached them. Mother shoved Sammy and Janice behind her, but someone tore her away. Sammy grabbed his sister and ran. A howling rose behind them, and he dragged her along even faster. Turning down the alley between the Foster and Lee places, he knew he couldn’t outrun the mob; he was just a kid and he was carrying his little sister. Pulling Janice into the deep shadows around the Fosters’ shed, he crouched there, tucking Janice against the building and covering her head with his arm. Hed protect her as best he could. He tucked his own head down and closed his eyes.