Three years it's been almost three years since I have been searching for my best friend. This place has to be it tall building covering the area. People hide around town looking for food while those rich snobs sit in their tall buildings. They have to be the people who took Newt WICKED I have been studying them from news of others surviving out here. Apparently, they are trying to find a cure from kids that are immune. I doubt that is possible though all these years the chance of finding a cure is low. I don't have anyone just myself and Newt. I know he is out there I can feel I don't know how I just do. When I was in first grade I met Newt I wish I could say I remembered, but I don't. He was always there for me. When I was 14 my parents died in a car crash. Newt came over and spent the day with me. The rest of my so-called friends just called, but Newt was there he always was. I went around to foster parents and usually ended up running away and hanging out with Newt though. It was a week after my 16th birthday when everything went to shit. Then a week after that someone took Newt. I remember seeing guys in uniforms take him while I was staying at his house. I love him so much and will never forget him. I've been searching for him these past years. "Rosa!" I heard someone behind me yell.
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Glader Girl~ Newt
Teen FictionRosalind has been looking for her best friend for years she starts finding clues leading to him. Will she be able to find him so they can have more memories together? Or will she lead to a dead end of clues?
