Goodbye

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"Isabelle, I have to see her." I said as we left the room. "Of course. " said Sara.

 We reached another room, the door had a red cross on it. We went inside and Sara pulled back a curtain revealing her. She was sleeping so soundly, her eyes never looked so dark. In the light I could actually notice all her girlish features,  and her fragile injured leg was bandaged. I walked up to her bed side and held her hand.  I sat there with her for 10 minutes.

"We have to go now." said Sara, I stood up and followed her. We reached the van and got in. The driver went and Sara was talking to another man, while I sat there looking outside the van. Being outside made me feel something like never before. It made my body excited, like if I wanted to run around nonstop  for hours. We drove for a while because by the time we reached it, the sun had gone down already.

We stepped outside of the van, leaving only the driver inside.  I thought that it was going to only be me and Sara to go find Marco, but 3 other guys came along with us. They had guns in their belts and wore all black clothes, they were intimidating . We walked into the woods. The air was cold and harsh. I had shoes this time, I could walk better than last time, and the clothes I wore made it better for me to handle the cold. 

We reached the small river, one of the men stuck their foot into the river. "It's not deep." He said walking through. We all still followed him and kept going. We walked for a while before I saw what appeared to be that disgusting place. It came closer to my sight , then we reached the door I escaped from. The men went in first and then I followed with Sara behind me. The men held out their guns , ready to fire. 

They started to walk into rooms. "Clear ." yelled the men once they checked a room. I walked down the hallway of the room I was kept in. I stepped onto something moist, and I looked down to my shoes. The carpet had a red puddle , and it was huge. The red mush trailed into the room. I opened the door and walked in. The sun beamed in through the window. 

I looked around , the mattresses were still on the ground and one of them had something on it. I went to the mattress with the large shaded object on it . 

I pulled off the blanket that was over it and gasped. It was Ana, but.. she was dead..

I dropped to my knees and covered my mouth, trying not to scream. This is my fault, I should have brought her with me. I did this. I flipped her over so that she was looking up at me. Her eyes were still opened and her face was dirty but there were streaks of clean on her cheeks. She was crying before she died. I moved the hair out of her face and wiped her face with my shirt. I closed her eyes.  She might have been mean to me but she didn't deserve to die. I've seen so many girls suffer and die here... I don't want to see any one else leave like this. 

I got up and walked into the hallway, Sara was already heading towards me. " There's a body in there." I said pointing to the room.

 "Guys there's one here." Sara called. The men quickly rushed over and went inside. " It's a little girl. " one of the men said. "Her name is Ana." I finished, Sara placed her hand on my shoulder. 

"I'm fine." 

One the men picked up her lifeless body and took her away. I walked away from room, remembering all the bad things that happened in there. I kept walking and reached the room where I found 306. The carpet was still stained with her blood. I went to stain and I got down to my knees, to feel it again. I could imagine her still there, crying and having such an innocent face when she died. I could remember how stubborn she was, and how much she wanted to leave.  I started to cry thinking about her, she only had to wait another day.

 Just one more.

After a few minutes, I left the room. Closing the door behind me, I kept walking down the hall passing the other rooms. I opened the door and a nasty smell hit me.

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