Discovered

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-three months later-

I've been living in the abandoned park for a while now. No one has found me. Yet.

I was repairing the roof because it's been caving in a little. When I finished, I felt a little bit dirty. So, I got out my compact and stared into it. My jaw dropped.

Is this really me? I look like a completely different person.

My hair was long and messy. My eyes were bloodshot and had bags underneath. My face was really dirty, too.

I peeked outside and saw that it was getting dark. I haven't slept in 48 hours. I just can't. My mom is on my mind, and so is Mackenzie. They both suffered and I still feel horrible. I don't know why, though.

I laid down and pulled my blanket up to my nose. I was out like a light.

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My eyes fluttered open and I sat up. I crawled over to the door and looked out. It was down pouring. I quickly snuck back into my little house. The roof was caving in from the rain again, so I picked up the tools i made and got to work.

I spent maybe 40 minutes on the roof. I was still in my "pajamas". Which was actually a ratty, old nightgown from the orphanage.

I laid down and tried to get more rest.

Then, I heard a voice. A boy's voice. Oh no.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" He said.

I froze.

The strange boy opened my little opening and came in. He had his head down so I couldn't see who it was.

He lifted his head.

It was...

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