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Chapter 2

Brooke Carter in the media.

"Mom some friends come over tomorrow" I say to her when I close the frontdoor. "How many?" "Like 10, they will stay the night. "Okey if you just clean the outhouse you can go and sleep there. We should use that thing some more" She says and I walk to the outhouse. I open the door and there is a cloud of dust... Really we should of clean this thing a long time ago. I throw away a lot of stuff a old table and some weard paintings.

Dear diary 18-04-1876

My uncle is really the devil I know for sure. I feel the pain on my back and the blood drips from my neck. I don't do wrong... God when will you safe me from this monster. He has this rope and he beats me with it. Pleas tell me you see the things I saw pleas god tell me you will safe me from the hell I live in pleas.... God I beg you..... Please

Emily Carter

Dear diary 6-05-1878

I don't think you are about to safe me I am in this mess for far to long... I am sorry.... God pleas forgive me for what I am about to do.... Sorry god but if you dont want to safe me I will... I know you will send me to hell I knew that I always did. You knew I would never do good in the world. You knew I should die. But I am a survivor... I am not about to die... Not when I am just 11 years old.

Pleas forgive me god...

Emily Carter

"This was the last what they could find, they still don't know what she did" This little girl has lived in hell...