I wept as I ran.
Adrenaline rushed through my body . I didn't know many kilometers I ran. I saw my self running to the airport , running pass the border check . Infact I don't think I ran , I splinted . Adrenaline ran through my body I didn't think I was a human being . From one trouble to another. First was my pursuers and then police . The sight of wat I saw scared me and released an internal energy in me . To cut the whole story short I ran on the run way of the airplane as it was about to take off. The only thing that was in my mind was run. I jumped into the food truck that is supposed to serve the passengers in the airbus food for the next two days. The passengers were traveling to America . I hid in one of those cart thingies . At some point the waitress saw me , I begged her for food she gave me her own share of the food she was going to eat . She felt uncomfortable that she wanted to call the air police. The 911. I hid in one of the carriages of the passengers. She did not find me. She thought she her self was hallucinating.
For the past two days the boy has fed on only chips ( packed chips ). When the couple picked their bags it was quite heavy . It was heavier than they first packed it .
Wife: Honey , looks like we packed a mountain.
Husband: 😂😂😂 that's soo funny
How's that heavy 😂
Wife:🙄😒 why don't you carry it your self .
Husband: watch how the man does it.
The man was flexing but but couldn't even carry it. The woman even did better. It was their first son that helped them . His name was meckley. His quite strong carrying me in the bag like it's no stress. I didn't know where I was . It was unusually quiet. I stayed two more weeks in dat box hungry and devoid of sleep until I heard " meckley get my bras from the box at the corner of the room. When he opened it, I feel like a pack of wood. My body lifeless. Next thing I saw my self in the hospital. The blinding lights were annoying. For the first time in how many days or months I had slept in a comfortable bed and it was a sick bed . The doctor told me that I have been in comma for how many months due to malnutrition , lack of sleep and internal bleeding.
I won't say it's actually a comma , I'll just say it's a deep sleep. They took me home I mean to their house. I won't say anything hey lived big . A family of six I can say presently , I even suspect they have more children. My life was difficult, from one problem to another. My new found parents never liked me . They were only obeying to doctor's prescription. Their plan for me was to sell me out. How I knew , well I caught my new found dad talking to someone called Mr Dickens . He wanted to sell me out to this experimental group , probably if the experiment doesn't work, my life will be wasted .
