WHY? I repeated this over and over in my head WHY did this happen. WHY would someone decide to kill so many people so innocent and pure? WHY WHY WHY!? I turn around to see my mom standing there probably thinking the same question in her head too. Who possibly could do such a thing and why? Hours later, Police picked up the fallen bodies and took them away. That was last I saw my dad and many others who did not deserve to be taken away to soon. Weeks went by with just me and my mom. Then again I woke up to cries and screaming. "ANOTHER RAID I YELPED" I peaked out the window but it did not look like people were being killed. No, not killed taken from their homes.
Hope you enjoy chapter 3. More coming! ¿Hola? Hello? Why are you here? Comments if you want to :)
