Room number 8

wn to school. She had no idea where are father was tak

e life, he was someone who was so shy an

he torture he would pa

n light coming from the small window near the wall, he stood

e had done nothing wrong, all he wished for was

a loud bang and he

in and cros

llo

slowly towards him as

are we

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ave a

d and clapp

, where

his head as he grabbed him r

g, you are

the guard sadly

umble, you are a kille

m s

repeated again as the g

sorry..

at the glass in front of her. She had asked some nei

as some officers eyed her with conte

ar

her dad’s voice

dropped freely down her face

re, how hav

nd spread her fingers on

u been

and smile

ok tired ,

ed and sho

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live here

ain and licked

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ame forward and hit H

’m sending that girl

d and bowed

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d see the commander here and I w

dded and

to eat, so you

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got to e

came and h

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red angr

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on the glas

er..say any more word and I’m

d on the glass as her fat

rs..take care