The Missing Twin

Prologue:

"I'm scared." A soft voice could be heard from the dark room. "I've got you. I won't let them hurt you anymore." Another voice whispered back. 

Inside the room, twin boys with black hair and blue eyes cuddled close together for warmth and peace of mind. Both boys were alert and shaking as they listened to the footsteps echo through the building above them. 

Soon all fell quiet above them. After a few moments, the boys heard footsteps approaching the door. It suddenly swung open, spilling bright light into the room with three shadows being outlined in the doorway.

"You never said they were twins. This could cause major problems later." One man said angrily. "Not really," Another spoke up "This could be good. If they are separated now, they may not remember much later." "So be it." The first man said. The first man, dressed in orange and black reached into the small room and grabbed what looked to be the eldest boy. I'll leave the youngest here for now. When we find him a teacher, I'll be back." With that the three men left, taking the boy with them. All three ignored the crying and screaming as the boys tried to get back together.