I woke up in a hospital bed. I look around scanning my surroundings. I see my mom sitting in one of the chairs with a heart monitor and a blood bag hooked up to me. I thought I knew something bad was gonna happen...
I guess mom noticed I woke up she had said "Zoe! You finally woke up" but then continued to lecture me on how immature it was of me to leave the house without her permission but I do not care so I started forming a new plan since I'm stuck here for a while I should make the best of it. I thought what if I made a drone! I learned that if I went to the field I would probably get attacked again so maybe if I sent a drone I could attach a camera and I would be able to see what had taken me and my sister. Every day I began to collect spoons, nails, forks, and any other materials I could use. After 4 dreadful days, I was able to go home. By then I already had the drone complete. I just needed a camera.
Go pro would be my best bet. I guess I could walk to the store. I snuck out of the house once again and went to the back shed which is where I was working on my project. I would tweak and do a few test flies before I bought a camera. Thankfully all my hard work paid off. I was able to create a drone that worked! I quickly ran to the store and bought a go-pro. Of course since I was only 14 I didn't have enough money on hand to buy it so I put it on my mom's tab and I ran home being careful enough to not drop the camera. Once I arrived at the shed I taped the camera to the go pro ensuring that it was secure. That's when it hit me mother is gonna find out!-
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