Rescued- Ch.2

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Now there was gunfire. More blood was dispersed under the door. When things could not get any creepier, the arm through the door was chopped of. A blood covered arm layer on the bathroom floor. A few more high-pitched screams and the door was busted open. Two dead people on the floor: Quinn's mother, and a tall, muscular man. But what opened the door? Beside the dead men were two police officers. Quinn got out of the cabinet and stared at the police officers; to break the devastating silence, one of the police officers asked him, "Is your father here".

Quinn replied "My father died in a car accident when I was three, I don't even remember him".

The police officer responded with "Do you have another guardian to take care of you".

Quinn replied "No".

Right that second smoke started dispersing out of the bathroom vents.  It was green, opaque, and didn't smell good.  The police officers told him that it was poisonous gas and they all ran out of the house.  Stumbling out the doorway, everybody managed to get out of the house.  Quinn turned around, noticed that the smoke was not coming out of the house.  It was like a force field was set up to stop the smoke from getting out of the house.  Quinn quickly shut the door.   As he turned around he saw an ambulance; people hoisted him onto a bed, and pulled him into the ambulance.

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