"I'm sorry, I'm so, so, sorry! Your real mother is here! You must find her, you need to find-" Saliva trickled down his mother's neck, then her chest, and faded into the shirt as the gag was removed from her cold lips. Her head bobbed down, exposing the torturous abuse on the nape of her neck, and the fresh new bullet in her brain.
The child's screams of terror could not be heard from the border of glass, separating himself from the other room, which held his, now dead, foster mother. Once the small blurry figure sat down to cry, the woman was being escorted out of the cage, to, what looked like a third of a dumpster from the little boy's field of soggy vision.
The man with the bodybag was already halfway to his destination, however the door was not shut tight, like it had normally been, all this time. The boy was confused, at most, but all wonder quickly vanished when a dark-skinned girl waddled into the room. Her brown eyes wide, hands tied behind her pink frilly shirt. The man leading her inside then shoved her onto the bloody, wooden chair, positioned her properly and began yelling at her.
"Can't hear me?! Fucking idiot!" He was sure that's what the man had spoken to her, before she could have any kind of reaction. The bodybag, now empty, was being brought inside by the familiar man. The two whispered for a short while, before leaving, making sure to shut the rusty door.
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Leave Me In Wonderland
Mystery / Thriller"Leave me here, I like it here" "It's almost like a wonderland, isn't it?" "Yeah." A border of glass is separating the two, but that doesn't stop them from breaking it.
