[ WP ] Every person in the world undergoes a `` goodness '' test . It 's designed to give a score from 1 to 200 , where 1 is pure evil , and 200 is an angel in human body . Then the world is divided into 200 zones , where people can live among their own kind .

A pair of soldiers leveled their weapons at the man in his own doorway. 
 
 “ This is still America. I have rights. ” He says. 
 
 “ Sir, this town has been declared a 115 zone. ” The leading soldier replies. 
 
 “ I showed you all my waiver twice. 121 is still within the 15 degrees permissible for homeowners. ” 
 
 The man blinked carefully, willing his single tear not to fall. His controlled breaths were shaky, but he refused to sob. 
 
 “ You already took my family. ” He said flatly. 
 
 “ Sir, we have reason to believe that you have unauthorized occupants in this residence, and we were sent to perform a wellness check. ” 
 
 The man cringed, as the term *wellness check* took on a whole new and ugly meaning. 
 
 He heard a gentle thud behind the stairs. The toddler was awake, and his oldest probably slipped trying to grab her. 
 
 The man looked down at the declaration of separation, which stated his wife and kids and been forcibly relocated. Her score was 89, and childrens weren ’ t much better. The double-digit neighborhoods were hundreds of miles away; usually decrepit urban sprawls. 
 
 The man heard a yelp, a thud, a clamor. Quickly, he let free his restraint and broke down to cover the sounds. 
 
 “ You ’ ve already taken everything from me! ” he bawled. 
 
 “ Sir, step aside! ” 
 
 “ No! This is my house and I- ” 
 
 “ He ’ s got a weapon! ” 
 
 … 
 
 His neighbors shuddered at the sound of gunfire, but at least they knew their neighborhood was being made *safe*. 

