They threw us on the ground like we were dolls. I looked around the room. Everything was dark, but there was a small lamp on the ceiling. There were cells, and keys to them on the table. The door out, seemed to be locked, but I wondered how Jane and I would get out anyway if this was underground. Yes, it was underground.
Andrew smirked. "Like the Police Station?"
A shiver ran down my spine. What do they want with us? If anybody spots them, they'll be in trouble because they have third children.
Marcus got a evil grin on his face, and answered my mind as if he knew what I was thinking.
"You'll be taught as servants. Especially you." He pointed to Jane
I looked at Jane, she was light skinned brown.
Are they racist or something? I asked myself.
Then Andrew got in the conversation.
"Your lucky were in a good mood today. It has been a long while since we actually got two children.
Marcus nodded
"When he is done with his job." He pointed to me. "In about twenty-five years. You'll make us a lot of money since your a third child, and we have "found-you". But for her." He pointed to Jane again. "She's black so she gets to be our servant like the other black kids. Forever."
There are other kids too? My mind let out a little relief. But only a little.
I looked at the cells again. Andrew turned the lights on. And there it was. More kids. And even miserable looking adults.
YOU ARE READING
Elegal. Captured.
Misteri / ThrillerTimmothy has a hard life. He is a third child that cannot be found. He has never been to a sleepover or birthday party, he has not ever even seen outside the window. But once he takes a chance he finds a friend... One that is a third child too. And...
