Stranded Mexico

II

My blue eyes turned red as I looked for the sign that led to the city where I saw my sister last. My sister had been missing for 2 days, knowing how smart, strong, and skilled she was I wasn't completely worried, I was scared. Scared that I would never see her again. My hands were tightly grasping on the dirty rubber handles on my old times cruiser, riding across the bridge my anxiousness grew as to see what was on the other side..

I enter the gates, many people looked at me strangely for i did not have any packages to deliver or anything for them to see, this was a town of production and work. This however, was also where I last saw my sister. She was a little younger than me, who knows what could have happened to her. She could be dead for all I know. I lost connection with my parents because my battery had died, and only my sister had remembered where the charger was. 

I tried writing home, that didn't work either; apparently, if you don't have a permit to ship, you cant deliver letters, so no unnecessary mail was sent, remember, town of production and work.