"Bombs, sweetheart. War's on an' 'itler wants to bomb out of our homes. Government figure it's safer out in the countryside. Kids 'ave no choice in the matter." She tilted her head, and rested it on D'athe's. "Some kids lose their Mum and Dad, and home an' everythin'. Nothing left. Some folks in the country see 'em as a burden. 'Nother mouth to feed that better work for it. 'Snot right D'athe, they're only kids."