Flower In The Dust

"This is were they hold all of us because when they worked for the police, they got fired. So they take everyone who fired them their daughters or sons. Because you father fired him he took you and my father also fired him so he took me." I looked at her astonished.

We were pushed back into the van. He started to speed up. I opened my mouth to speak but Tillie covered it. When we were back in the hold, i asked her why she did that. "Because we would have fired his gun." "Oh." I said. She bacisly saved me there.

By around the time that i think it was 10:00 pm, we fell asleep. "Wake up wake up!" I heard Tillie say. I sat up. "What?" She looked so exited. "We are going to break out!" With all of her excitement, i can't belivie that she is keeping a hushed tone.

We made out way to a platform the she lifted up. She motined for me to follow. So i did. She kept an exitcted grin on her face which made me worry that she is trying to get me killed. But something keeps me from truing back. Possibaly the thrill of going back home.

"Through her little one, this will possibaly lead us to the dist hills." She started to a running pace. I ran to catch up with her. She was right, the dusty hills. The cold air on my neck and i took a deep breath. The fresh was so relaxing than the musty air if smoke. I got chills all through my legs. Suddenly they buckeld. "Ow!" I yelled. I tired my best to keep my voice down but i heard a gun shot. Tears escaped my grey eyes. I got up and ran towards the last place I saw Tillie run off to.

"Tillie!" Someone grabed my neck. I wiggled trying to het away from my capture. "Don't worry teapot it's just me!" I let myself relax. I started to driff of in a deep sleep. Gun shot after gun shot seemed to fire but everything went black