Who knew that in 1997 the government were kidnapping helpless people and using them for tests? The animals couldn't be used, the suits of metal wouldn't fit. ***
Katalina Wenderson was only 16 years old. She was timid, shy and very obedient. She had waist length golden brown hair, viridescent eyes that were a mix of a topaz and an emerald, a little nose and fair skin. She was a gem.
As she was walking to her school to pick up some assignments, she glanced to the left where a large black van was slowly following her. Picking up her pace, she started to become anxious. It drove faster. Slipping her phone out of her pocket, she tapped on her mother's contacts. She didn't call yet, she just continued walking quickly. She turned at the alleyway and crashed into two large men. They were wearing black and had walkie-talkies. "Got her." The chocolate man rasped into the phone. She screamed and tried turned back to run away. The men grabbed her arms with ease, took her phone and tried to
pull her into the van which was now behind her. Not giving up without a fight, Katalina kicked at them and tried to punch them with all her force. They chuckled and threw her in. The doors slammed shut and she was surrounded with darkness.
She wasn't the only one back there. She heard somebody crying quietly and people whispering.
I'm not a very good writer yet, how could I improve?
