to this little temporary guest, and that they would relinquish him without protest or appeal
when he was assigned to his own family unit at next year’s Ceremony.
At least, Jonas thought, after Gabriel was placed next year, they would still see him often because he would be part of the community.
If he were released, they would not see him again. Ever.
Those who were released—even as newchildren—were sent Elsewhere and never returned to the community.
Father had not had to release a single newchild this year, so Gabriel would have represented a real failure and sadness.
Even Jonas, though he didn’t hover over the little one the way Lily and his father did, was glad that Gabe had not been released.
The first Ceremony began right on time, and Jonas watched as one after another each newchild was given a name
and handed by the Nurturers to its new family unit. For some, it was a first child.
But many came to the stage accompanied by another child beaming with pride to receive a little brother or sister,
the way Jonas had when he was about to be a Five. Asher poked Jonas’s arm.
“Remember when we got Phillipa?” he asked in a loud whisper. Jonas nodded. It had only been last year.
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