Transfer

They never said transfers had to be exclusively at night. This one happened during the day. Despite their best efforts the site had garnered too much attention from the local populace. It seemed the deterrents were too overt; people started to notice the effects. The veil in this town has always been thin; many things were let through. The doors all opened at once and they all filed out. Some had come to terms, others still were being relocated. The guide for this sector wouldn't find out until after the fact that the markers had all been stricken out. Under the light of the high noon sun, they looked like multi-colored fireflies, but they bobbed along like buoys. No one saw them, not even during the day. Perhaps those that were more aware than others, but they are far and few between.