Queen Charlie
"Emma, baby please wake up. Emma... Emma, you need to wake up!" As I watched my daughter's lifeless body lying on the cold concrete floor, my only reassurance was the slight movement of her chest rising and falling with each shallow breath she took... That alone told me that my baby girl was still breathing.
"Emma!" I tried to keep my voice at only slightly louder than a whisper, but the panic I was feeling over my daughter's safety was making it nearly impossible to stay calm.
I tried to reach her... The moment they brought her in and dropped her so harshly on the cold hard ground. I tried to run to her,. But their cruelty only showed that much more when they placed her body just out of reach from my grasp...
I have never experienced this kind of evil...
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