"I hope he's ok." I mumble to myself. I look over to my dad and see tears running down his face. I stop and wrap him in a hug. "I will be okay." I tell him. He's sobbing in to my shoulder. "So about this group of yours." I say. "yeah." he says. "How did you met them?" I asked. "Well after we got splited all I did was run, run, and ran some more just to find you. I finally passed out and when I woke up I was at a prison and a man named Hurshel was looking at me and told me that I was dehydrated and need to rest. I turned him down and said I need to find you. he wouldn't let me leave now matter how much I fought he wouldn't let me go. Then a guy named Rick came in asked me a few questions and let me in the group." He said. "Oh." is all I could say. it was silent for a while till he asked "So how did you stay alive for all this time?"he asked. "You know just did what you showed me. Like never let my guard down, never eat to much food, don't try to face a hored by your self, and the biggest one never trust anyone." I answered. "That's my girl." he said hugging me.
"So how much longer till we get to this prison of yours?" I asked "Where here."he says. I look up and I see a tall guard tower and I see a brick building that said cell block c written in white on it. "This place is amazing." I say excited. "What till you see the inside." He tells me. A brown head boy opens the gates. then a man behind him asked my dad who am I. "Beth Beth Dixon." I answer. "How old are you?"asked the man. "15." I answered. "Well welcome to the group."he says.
