I heard arguing outside. I didn't recognize the voices. Then it all came to a stop. Then I heard "No! I'm sorry! Please! PLEASE DON'T !" Then bang!
There was ANOTHER gun fire. Thę person who might've saved me just had gotten shot! It was hopeless! I was never going to be saved. Thę three men came back in and asked me some questions.
They had asked: "What is your name?"
"Rebecca Schmidt"
"Where are you from?"
"Wichita,Kansas"
"Why are you not trying to escape?"
I was silent for a minute gathering my thoughts. Then I answered.
"I'm not going to escape, even though I am scared, I believe that God has a plan for me, and I trust him with my life!"
They stood there in shock. They knew right then what they had to do...
