Chapter 12: Calling and Story Telling

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December 10

Normal POV
So, yesterday was the official first day the kiddos actually had a meal! They were still really scared and wanted to leave this place. Well, they had to keep trying.

As everyone got dressed, they were ready for the day

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As everyone got dressed, they were ready for the day.

Tyrell's POV
I hope we're out of here soon! I can't stand this place! It's giving me the creeps!

" Guys, they have wall phones! Can't you believe that?" Hannah asked.

" Wall phones? Pft, we have cell phones," I replied in a cocky manner.

" I didn't need your answer boy!"

I just rolled my eyes and ignored her as a grabbed the phone from the wall and called my mother.

I waited for her to pick up. After the third time, she picked up.

Mom: Honey?

Me: Mom!

Mom: Tyrell! Thank goodness you're okay!! I was worried sick about you! So was your father!

Me: Well, I'm not dead!

Mom: Oh Ty, I'm so glad you're still alive!

Me: I am too.

Mom: Thanks for calling me!

Me: No problem! I hope to see you soon!!

Mom: Me too!! Bye, love you!!

Me: I love you too!!

The call ended and I turned to everyone else.

" We should come up with some plan to leave this place," I said.

" That's a good idea!" Peter exclaimed.

" The thing is, what's the plan?" Brianna asked.

" I don't know", I replied.

As I said that, Brianna gave me this look⬇️⬇️⬇️

As I said that, Brianna gave me this look⬇️⬇️⬇️

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