Where is she - chapter 22

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                  Suddenly the hand in my shoulder grabs me and pulls me off the window. I hit the ground hard with a sharp pain going down my back. The creepy man pulls me up off the ground squeezing my shoulder. I cry out in pain.
                    He pulls me to the shed door. He pulls out a key and unlocks the door and throws me into the shed and shuts the door behind me. I fall to the ground and wince. I feel the top of my head and I'm bleeding, my stitches broke. Ow ow ow! I want to cry but I have to help V, she's in worst shape then me. I crawl over to V
                   "C." She whispers, barely looking at me. "Why did you come?" She says while trying to breath."We didn't both have to die." She's says, with a tear running down her cheek. She's  exhausted and starving. She probably has hyperthermia and all around sick. What tears she has left are rolling down her cheeks.
                    "Don't say that neither, of us will die. Ok. I found you. I'll save you." I say with tears rolling down my cheeks. I take a deep breath. "V you will not die. Because I found you." My voice is breaking." Because you are my sister and I love you." I say letting the rest of my tears come out.
                     "I-I" she says weekly. "Love you t-too sis." She say through coughs.
                  "I know don't try to talk. I'm going to take care of you then get us out of here." I say.
                  "Really?" She asks.
                   "Yeah." I say trying to calm down. I need to find a way out. V is laying on hay her her left arm tied to a pole and her right arm is tied to a different pole. Her blonde hair is dirty like the rest of her. Her white shirt is turning yellow like her teeth. She can barely keep her eyes open but I can tell her bright green eyes have grown dark.
                    I dump every think in my back pack on the cold concrete floor. I have the two sandwiches, two bottles of water, the blanket,my big red sweatshirt, and leggings. Theirs also a first aid kit with, a thermal blanket, a box of small bandaids, a box of big bandaids, small scissors, a ace wrap, and tweezers. Also in the bottom of my bag is a few sterile wipe packs, chapstick, and pocket knife.
                     First I cut the ropes that hold each of her arms. Then I untie the little bit of rope on her wrist. I cut the rope so he can't tie her back up. Then I prop her on the shed wall. Then I angle the water bottle in her mouth and she uses what effort she has to swallow. Then I take half of the sandwich and put some in her mouth. She starts to chew and swallow. Then I take a little bit of water and pour it on the gash on my head, even though it stings it's all I have to sterilize it. Then I put a big bandaid on my gash. I take out the sweatshirt and leggings.
               "V do you think you can stand it's fine if not I just need to put these leggings on you?" I ask holding in tears.
                 "I had clothes but he put them on them on the other girl in the woods." She responds breathing deeply. That explains how the dead girl got V's clothes, V must be wearing her clothes.
                 "Ok. Your really weak I don't want you to talk ok. It'll be fun I'm going to put these pants on you ok." I talk to her calmly. She can barely move.
                I slide her shorts off her legs, the I slide the leggings on her. I keep her shirt on, then I raise her right arm and put her sweatshirt on one sleeve at a time, then pull the whole sweatshirt down. Then I wrap the cozy blue blanket I brought and wrap it around her stomach and arms. Then I put the thermal blanket on top of her. She mumbles something about sleep and I tell her she has to take one more sip of water. So I raise the bottle to her lips and angle it and she takes a sip. And she sleeps.
                 I'm not that gold because I have on a long sleeve shirt, my grey sweatshirt, and jeans with leggings under them. Since I have on grey uggs I take off my fuzzy socks. After I put my shoes back on I lean down to V and slide the socks on her feet. I walk around the shed for 15 minuets looking for a way to get out the shed. Then I hear a car pull up.
                    

      
    

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