Day 2

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Surviving in Devi Kids home was one to thank God for. Life as it was, was now more miserable than ever,  let's start from the part that he got out of bed........
Stretching his arms forward he knocked over a glass off the table close to him and all the kids stood like it was an abomination, which it definitely was, surprisingly Jess heard the noise from before dome 😑

Her footsteps were heard from the other side of the door,  Phil cried more than ever, he was sad,  depressed and exhausted, she opened the door,  the inside of him burned more than ever trying to remove every stain of guilt.

"What fell? " she asked on her normal angry mode, sternly and with power. No one needed to answer, she was quick to notice the glass "who? " Phil raised his hand up and she walked up to him,  "you know this can cause bruises? " she asked and he nodded "use your feet and clean the glass, he had no other choice, he got up and used his feet to pack the glass together while crying and bleeding. Once he was done,  she dragged him to her dome,  to run twenty times in the hallway which BTW was huge!  He ran with pain,  agony, sorrow, this was violation of so many rights of a child, if not all.

The poor boy's leg was bleeding badly but each time he stopped she would hit him with a piece of glass at his back which gave him several marks and cost blood. Was this a life he was meant to live in?

He was sent back to his room with bandages for him to bandage his wounds alone. This was nothing like a kids home and worse of all,  it was on an empty stomach.

He leaped into the room,  Greg and Josh were already at the door and carried him to his bed where they bandaged the wounds "you're the soft one, eh?" Greg asked dropping the bandages "what are you saying? " he sat on the bed and relaxed "three years ago Beaver adopted me, he treated me like a rat!  I bore it,  I escaped and was caught and then taken here, three years in this dump!  I've received punishment badly... " he raised up his feet to show several marks on it and then revealed his back ".....I'm 18 just short, you have to endure it to be it " he lectured "very soon,  I'll be leaving " he announced "you're being adopted?" Phil asked
"Na!  I'm bursting my way outta here three days from now but I'm gonna help you first" he ended and left for his bed.

It was twelve and they still hadn't gotten breakfast. Jess came in "Meal time" she said and left, the children hurried down the hall were numbers of rooms laid,  it was not sure if they were empty or not. "this is the punishment area,  as I call it PA it has a room reserved just for me,  come on"

They got to the dinner were kids grabbed their seats and Phil wasn't left out, he grabbed one and sat down, he was really hungry.

Jess came in with plates,  she dropped it and left again. She returned as the noise raved through the hallways with cups and coffee, she gave it to them,  passed water (cold ones) and left again. She returned with bread ☕🍞
Stale ones that were thick and cold.

He ate without caution, this was practically the best food he had eaten since his first encounter with Beaver.
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He wept by the streets nothing to see nothing to eat, nothing to leave for as his parents were dead, only Collins who cuddled him up in his arms, he wished he was not here, not now, not anywhere.

"You will not sleep here kids,  now get off my lawn!" the Old man screamed chasing them with his stick, they ran without looking into Beaver's strong arms he held them "look no further, kids, come with me" he told them and led them to his car as he exposed his devilish grin. He drove off to his home a small hut in Amsterdam.

He took them in and cooked up some nice meal, carrot soup and bread, soft bread, they ate to their satisfaction, despite his crummy looks, Beaver was a great chef. Cooking up in Boston for a few weeks or two didn't go all to waste especially as he was near his kind.

After their meal, they got cooked up in a small room and slept there, from 12:00am that night he transformed into his real self, more like Cinderella but way more scary than a maiden dressed in rags, anyway, he showed them nothing but hatred. After signing the agreement sheet given to them by Beaver, stating that they agree to be taken in by Beaver, but he had a lot of fun planned out (BTW: the fun was all his) he would be laughing while they were crying bitterly, that was his plan, but no one knows why, even till today, no one knows except you, when you put this facts together:

1. He was a relative
2. He flew from Amsterdam to Boston for a few weeks.
3. He had to engage in some cooking activities.
4. Their parents died in Boston
5. They were deprived of good and taken to Amsterdam by a so called "Friend"
6. The friend died
7. There was a tracker found on them
8. It led to Beaver's home back in Holland
9. Beaver wasn't there
10. Beaver was caught in London.
11. Two members of the family lived in London.

This were facts put together by the police Phil met, can you find X? But the facts haven't been completed till a day.
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After eating, they were dismissed to their room, where Greg and Josh helped pull a big plan on finding his file.

"Why do we need it? To help us figure out were you where before you got here" Greg explained as they marked out spots on the blue print of the entire second and third floor where the files were kept. "I told you Boston"
"OK, then we will need it to find out your possible relatives." Josh said
"Yes! I know, during lunch, PST..PST... PST... PST... PST... PST..." He whispered and they nodded though not sure if it would walk. They spent the rest of the day talking until Mandatory cleaning time. Where they executed the first part of their plan, they mixed up with batch A, so as not to be called around batch B, which had zero access to the third floor during clean up, batch A was taken to the third floor for clean up when bosses where released for lunch, so the place was empty. While the guard in charge of the keys to the rooms on the third floor slept off, they had access to every room apart from the file storage. They slipped the key away and opened the door quietly to avoid anyone suspecting them, then they closed it tight. "Phil and I will look for his file while you watch the door, got it?" Greg said leaving to join Phil, check. "Batch A, time up!" They heard Jess scream, "dang!" Greg whispered, "quick hide!" He said as he heard the guard looking for the keys, he headed for the room they were in and tried looking for them when he saw them hiding. "Come out!" He screamed as he dragged them out, "Guards!" He screamed as three men came rushing towards them,they knew immediately what to do.

The boys were dragged to the punishment area, and locked up in a room "guys, I'm so sorry..." Phil apologized "don't be sorry yet," Greg said and brought out the file.

Name: Phil
Age: 15
Check in: __________
Check out:____________

Treatment: rough maternity
Relatives: George Crest from London
                      Grace Pascal (Holland)
Nearest numbers: 15239
                                         225746 (Grace)

"So I have a relative here? That's great,  what am I waiting for,  she could know my parents" Phil said excited
"we can't be sure,  it says : Disclaimer, Grace will not be available for any reason at hand but to contact Beaver" Greg said ".....so even if you met her,  she might not remember anything about you" he explained and Josh took the file "oh no! Remember, Jeff? " he asked Greg and he nodded "....Jeff had the same red mark on his paper," he showed Greg and Greg stared at it with shock,  he backed away slowly from Phil and so did Josh "y-you stay your limits, Phil" he stammered "huh?" he could not answer what was going on, let me explain it this way:

A red mark on your file indicates that he is prone to having executed, by law due to inability to be able to be presented with total rights,  which included,  child rights and one of those was education, freedom, hard labor and life! He will be executed within three days of extinct meetings with board directors by relatives, there was a ninety - nine chance that Phil will be executed by tomorrow morning along with available companions if care wasn't taken.

So it was really unfair and they explained it to him,  he had to make an escape route fast.

Dinner came rushing by and the boys tried to keep their limits from Phil, who was depressed "I thought I had friends, people that would stand by me no matter what,  friends are a lie, life is a lie" he mumbled and ate so quickly, he sneaked out of the dinner room,  where everyone had gathered including officials.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 18, 2018 ⏰

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