Missing

Chapter One

~Part Two~

I draw another line,indicating that the day had passed. It makes a tune that has become a Music to my ears. I feel good every time I hear it,it feels like I'm close to being finally free.

"Two years and Two months. Ten more months to go."

I muttered to myself..Just a little more and I'll find them all. I know that the more I stay here it will all get worst. Police never helped,instead they put me in here. I know that the suspect is still there,waiting for me to find them. I know this was all his plan,to put me in here and keep me out of the way. I was a fool not to see that coming. I heard a click then the door slowly opened.

"Ray,you have a visitor."

I tilted my head and shifted my position,now I was facing her again. I saw the doctor leave,leaving me with her. She sat up a chair near the table then she gestured for me to sit in front of her. I hesitantly obeyed. I pulled the chair and sat quietly,afraid of breaking the silence. I gently put my arms above the table but I never looked up. I'm afraid to look at her eyes because I know that she knows me better than anyone else. I'm happy she's alive.

"You can't keep anything from me."

she stated then sighed.

"I know you don't belong here,but this is good. You're safe."

"Yeah,I'm safe. Then when I can go out here I'll be too late."

I want to speak but my throat stings. I want to scream right now, to remove the pain. But I can't,my voice won't allow me.

"I'll be waiting. Don't be afraid to tell me. I'm your mother."

She touched my hand and with that,she left. I feel alone again. Thoughts slowly creeping in my mind. What else was there to do besides thinking? I need this too. I grabbed a paper and colored pencils. Art,makes me feel relaxed. My mom always say that I'm good with drawing. Though I love all kinds of arts,culinary,photography,theater, singing. Anything,name it. I'm a jack of all trades when it comes to art. I draw what was bugging me for a long time. The one that caused me to be inside this room. The incident which I had been mistaken for. I promised myself that I will find them. I will and nothing will stop me. Ten months wont be long.