• "Derek," I whispered. "I...I....I...I'm....m...m s....s...se....s....s...o...o....o...o s....se....se....s....o...r......r....rrr.......y...yyy....." "No, stop, it's ok, you will be ok. We will get you out of here." Derek said, his voice cracked. "Stay here, let me go get the car." As Derek got up, I felt a tear hit my neck. I started sobbing. It hurt, so much. There I was laying on the ground, pained by the sobs, waiting for my brother to get his car, wondering if something will just snach me up and take me away, and kill me. Anything could happen. "Com'on! Lemme help you get in the car! We have to hurry!!" Something touched me. "EEK!" I yelped. "SHHHH!!! Be quiet! We need to get out!" It wasnt Dereks voice. I got scared after that. "Please get away." I murmered. "Your brother is in the car, please don't worry, we have to get out." The voice whispered to me. I couldn't do anything but trust him. I couldn't move or run away, I was hurt, pained, sobbing. Then everything faded, it all got darker, what was happening?

    To Be Continued....