The girl was used to being tortured and abused by. Everyday was just the same for her and her life was just a depression. Its been quite a few years now, and she is 15 years old and was planning on running away. Every monday at 3pm , her parents would go out of the house. She planned carefully and sensibly ,and finally the day came. She waited for her parents to leave and she opened up the attic and crept down at 3:10pm. She barely had any clothes or anything to take with her, she unlocked the door of the house and stepped outside. She was barefoot and the warmth of the ground was burning her feet. Suddenly, her parents car was coming up the road and her heart started thumping. She ran, ran as fast as she could! Her legs felt like sand and she was about to collapse but she wasn't about to give up here .
