part 3: the burial

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I wake in a daze I look around and notice I'm in a deep hole and I try to move my hands and realize my hands and feet are tide. I scream but I don't hear my voice I hear her voice "help please don't do this please" I see people gathering around the hole and I hear her voice through my mouth" please u don't have to do this father help me oni please help " I see a old man start to cry and leave as the boy next to him watched as I cry. I see him move and I feel something hit my face.

"Please oni don't" I see him leave and the others start to shovel dirt in as I scream and cough the continue as I become covered in dirt it gets hard to breath I slowly lose consciousness. I wake in the store floor I look at my arm and see the cut is gone. I standup and lookout side and see the sun has set. I freak "I can't believe I let the store go this long without any business" I turn the sign over to open and get behind the counter and sit wait. A few minutes later I hear the door ding. I look up and see a girl come in she could not have been more than 7 or 8 years old. She was alone I get worried so I ask her "can I help u where is your parents" she says "my mommy is sick and I want to get medicine so she feels better" she looks away and messes with her hands and I say "well u really shouldn't be out by yourself " I turn and look for somethings. "Do u know what kind of sick your mommy is" she continues to look down "she is really hot and she says her stomach hurts alot she throws up lots two" I look through my stock and find a bottle of medicine and I bag it up and try give it to her. She dose not look me in the eyes as she rasis her head "I don't have money to pay for it I'm sorry" she turns to go out and I grab her arm and put the bag in her hand and say "its fine this one is free" I let her leave and I go to turn as I hear her voice again" she will bleed she will hurt fun fun fun time"I stop and look out the door the girl is far but I can see her and I see a man fallowing her

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