The Way It Was Before
The feeling of wanting to do something, but you can’t do anything, stopped them from going out of the place. Joe took a peek at a hole near him. A lot of men surrounded the warehouse, and they’re not just a bunch of gangsters.
“Are we going to end up dead?” Kirstie asked him.
She’s on the brink of crying, and she got dirt bruises on her face and knees. Her hands were tied behind her just like him.
“I won’t let us die here. Trust me. Someone will come for us,” Joe smiled.
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The smell of newly unboxed books toxify her well-being as a girl who loves nothing in this world but written figures. She took one and touched its clean surface like a rover which just found an undiscovered gem.
“How did you find this book, Mr. Turner?” she asked their teacher excitedl
