Chapter 2
It was dark. I couldnt see a thing. I sat on my own floor bed not knowing whether I was shaking with fear or because I was cold.
"What's going to happen to us?" My voice was weak and shaky.
Mark was quite for a while.
"Mark?"
He held out his hand and squeezed mine. "I honestly don't know Grace."
"I am really scared Mark. I want to go back home."
"I know how you feel. Iam home-sick too. We just have to wait and hope for the best. Now get some sleep, you're getting tired and restless."
Using rough stone/chalk, I used a tally graph to count the amount of days that we were in the cellar. It was approximately two months. We had sleepless nights, were up at the crack of dawn to see some light- some hope, some life.
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The Revolution
AdventureYear 2018. Meet Grace, who is sent to a camp called 'The Convicts Camp' for being a 'crime' as her mother went against the law. Grace meets Mark at the convicts camp and a chemistry builds up and soon they decide to run away from the convicts camp...
