Nikhil is so busy running he forgets to watch where he's going, running into his foster sister with a thump. "Watch it!" she snaps. "Sorry!" But she stamps off down the lane, anger in every step. "I said I was sorry!" Nikhil shouts after her. "I know, I just..." she doesn't stop. "My family's at home, not in Orun!" "You've got cousins there. That counts." Ulin whirls on him, fists clenched. "Not when my mam died, it didn't. I don't want to see them!" "But -" "You don't get it! Leave me alone!" And she turns away again. "Shut up!" Nikhil yells after her. "At least you know who they are!"