Lana

Chapter 7 Trial and Error

The next day my body was rested and I was ready for my escape plan. 

When the 3 guys came in to take me away I grabbed a needle and stabbed one of them in thigh. 

 He started yelling, the doctor turns around and he points to is thigh. 

The other guy lunched to grab me I kicked him in the stomach. 

The other guy grabbed me and picked me up from the table. I bit his arm he screamed and dropped me. 

Then the guy I kicked grabbed on of my arm I dug my nails into his skin and my other hand was cracking his fingers. 

As I head to the door I hear on gunshot my vision gets blurry. 

 I look down at my chest it's bleeding I look up and person stands above with a gun. 

Everything goes black, when I wake up  and look around I see the doctor taking off his gloves. 

He whispers in my ear, "You need to be smart,"

 then he raises his voice and says, "You'll need to be fully healed or you will pass out regularly  because your low on iron. 

Puts new gloves and examines the guys I took out. 

He tries to make conversation with me by asking, "So, what is your name?" "Lana, and you?" "Blake." 

"We had to stitch the wound so it doesn't get infected but we saw everything we needed to.

 You were in and out when we were doing your examination of the wound. 

The bullet didn't cut you deep or damaged your organs, so we stitched it up the wound." 

"Thank you," "Lana you might need to say for 2 days longer," "Okay." 

I wasn't going to make an argument with him.  I was too exhausted and wanted to rest. 

I slept for hours the rest of the day.

 I woke up around lunch time, I was blinking my eyes and then I said, 

"My mom would have a heart attack if she knew I was hospitalized,"

 "Why?" "My mom didn't have the best taste in men, after getting divorced with my dad after being in and out of prison for years. 

Hospital trips came a routine in the house with the new guy. He pushed my sister down a flight of stairs, once."

 Blake lowered is voice and said, "Sorry to hear that, did your mom file for child abuse??"

 "No, because my Dad was still around and put the new guy in his place, but then he disappeared for a while. I loved school, it meant I could escape the reality at home." 

My mom had a rough childhood her parents blamed each other what happened to her older sister. 

One day my mom's dad had enough constantly trying to defend himself he left.

 He didn't even say good bye he just left my mom and my grandma. 

After losing  my grandpa my grandma started spiraling out of control  so much so that she left my mom to be with some guy. 

My mom was only 14 at the time and went to a foster home.  

She was very alone then when she graduated from school her mom called her talking about my mom's  living situation and said she was welcome to stay with them.

My Mom didn't, she made it on her own. 

She wanted to rewrite her families wrongs by having a successful marriage, and happy family but, I guess trial and error was a theme in my family."

The rest of the day I slept because there was not much to do. 

The next day a woke up in sand I was surrounded by a bunch a people, I was still a hostage. 

I remembered the little girl, Destiny I frantically look around because they were all American. 

The Girl across from me whispers something to guy next her and then it was like telephone,

 until the lady next to me whispered in my ear, "The girl across from wants to know if your in the CIA and your name is Lana," 

I look at the girl across from me and wonder if it's her.  

Is that girl Destiny?