Home sweet home

It was dark and scary when it all happened. It wasn't good. I was taking a walk in the park. It was night time. It was a blurr. I just saw a man. I tried to run. I couldn't. My feet were stuck to the ground. I tried to screem, but my mouth was glued shot. He grabbed me.

When I woke up I was in this room. There were three more girls. we were tied up.

I saw one of the girls. She was praying.

"It is no use. Praying won't do anything." One of the girls was dressed in a black swetter. It was old and was starting to rot.

"It will I know it will." The girl who was praying seemed convinced.

"Dear Jesuse, I beg for your mercy. Please help me get home to my family." She started to pray out loud. The third girl joined in. So did the seacond. And then there I was praying to.

When we where done, we heard yelling and gun shots. All three of us ducked. then a man came into the dark room. We all were sacared. But the man who came in was a police oficer.

The next day we all woke up in our beds. Home sweet home.