Chapter 10: Alone, Again

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Katherine P.O.V: Getting along without Anya is hard. Even harder than I expected. She meant everything to me since I lost mom and dad. Another girl was brought in today. Her name is Amber and she is 15. She was in the car with her mom and dad and she had the same fate as the rest of us. I comfort her and try to introduce her into this damned place. I hate it here and I don't want her to have to go through what I have. It has been 2 years since Anya had to leave and I haven't heard anything of her. Since Anya left I have almost been raped twice and had to beat the shit out of the assholes who tried. Little did they know I had a knife strapped to my leg and now they can't even try to rape anyone. I try to defend younger kids as well. I feel pity for them, the younger kids, because they are already shaken up. Then the fucking older boys try to take advantage of them. I separated the younger kids from the dipshit older boys, I turned an old classroom into their "Private dorm" so they would have a harder time reaching the littler kids. The youngest kid here now is 14 years old. She is a mousey little girl with light brown hair, hazel eyes, and her name is Angelica. The older boys had tied her in a sack and were tossing her around when I walked in and beat the shit out of them.  Now she doesn't leave my side, just like many of the younger kids. Even though most the kids follow me around I still feel lonely without Anya. I wish she wouldn't have had to leave. Hopefully I will hear from her soon. 

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