Avery’s P.O.V.
Two years……. Two long years……
My soul wondered in that place, watching everything that they did to my body….. to other hostages, including small children…..
The place they buried my body was the dumping ground where they dumped the bodies of all the people whom they killed by their experiments.
The only thing that was a little different in my case was that they didn’t dump my body on the pile of those dead bodies. They buried my body a little far away from that pile….
I still didn’t know the reason because they never talked about that…..
I now remembered all those painful screams of all those people….. their painful pleas for help…… to spare them…..
Yeah… after I died, my soul remained their for those two long years and witnessed everything. Thanks to my photogenic me
