25 April 2012
I needed food. Right now. My stomach was making loud, weird noises. They'd soon hear me and find out where I was if this continued.
This is stupid. I thought emergency rooms were supposed to have food in them?! And there's no single food to be seen!
After 30 minutes of rummaging through boxes filled with clothes, shoes, and other stuff (that was definitely not edible) I still couldn't find any food nor water.
Freaking hell. When will they leave?! Why the hell can't they just leave like bad people do in movies before the police get them? This was just all too much for me. My Mum and Dad just died. I'm really scared. I have to stay under the house. I'M STARVING. And they're still looking for me so they can kill me. WOW.
After what felt like forever, I heard the same voices again.
"Can't find the girl anywhere. I've searched the whole place. She probably escaped when she heard the gunshots." "Neither. Why don't we search for her in the neighbourhood. She couldn't have gone that far." "Okay. You got the car keys, right?" "Sure do."
Footsteps went away and after a while I heard a car door slam close. This was all pretty convincing that they left, so I slowly got out of the emergency room. But as I got out, my brain started to work.
I only heard one car door slam and yet there are two people. I turned back to see if I still had time to hide. Hiding was now an option gone as I stared face to face with a woman who was pointing her gun, at my face. . .
The Strangers [ Part3 ] • Opuss № I