She screamed and yelled:
"HELP! SOMEONE! HELP US!" Lake her scuffling and the girl's cries worsened. Lake looked at the distorted figure laying on the ground in a heap. Lake knew that no-one was coming to help them. Crawling up to her, Lake looked into the wide, scared eyes. Blue, like the ocean swirling around in her irises. Lake took her arm and headed to where she thought the forest ended. The girl in her arms sobbed her eyes out and soon Lake was doing the same. "Shh, it's gonna be okay, we're gonna be okay. Do you understand?" Lake said in a comforting voice, trying to soothe her.
Staggering, Lake and the young girl entered a small village. People stared at them with disgusted looks on their faces, as though the girls were infected. "Let's go to the police." Lake offered. The girl immediately shook her head in a violent way.
"N-no, d-don't! Th-they'll k-kill me." She wept, shaking. Lake walked up to the nearest pedestrian.
"Excuse me." The man turned to face her. "Do you know the way to the police station?" Lake asked. He pointed to a squat building with more people roaming around outside. Lake shuffled towards it.
"Yes, ma'am." The man behind the desk said in a monotone.
"Can you please help us?"
"N-no! Th-they'll kill me, Lake y-you saw w-what they did t-to me! Th-they'kill me." She kept repeating over and over again.
"Ma'am, who's gonna kill you?" The man said, on full alert. She just shook her head and crept into Lakes top. More police officers crowded round to help. Some tried to pry her off Lake, others tried to get information. Lake collapsed on the floor.
"SHE WAS RAPED!" She shouted, tears pouring out of her sparkling green eyes. The sound seemed to echo across the small village, bouncing off every wall and every window. Suddenly, the girl in Lake's arms jumped up. She turned on her heel and ran.
"LAURA!!!!!" Lake screamed.

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Hidden in the Dark Room
HorrorWhat would you do if you were held hostage on a shopping trip? Would you kick, scream, make a fuss? Or would you just hold onto the arm that's strangling you? When Susan's put in that situations she breaks free, only to be taken by the guys who took...