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June 1, 2007, 5pm, Deldifield Park
"Ally, don't go away. Bad guys might take you away from us. Nanny, follow Levi, please," Donya Anita ordered Ally's nanny Patring. "I need to go back to the office later." She looked at her watch. niya.
"Yes, Senyora." It ran into the child playing near the fountain in the park of their subdivision. "Senyorito Ally, don't play with the water. Your mama will scold us, you're so young," Ally's Nanny Patring warned.
"I like water, Yaya. It's so cold. Here, oh." Ally sprinkled water on her nanny.
"Aaayy!" Her nanny avoided but still read it. The eight -year -old laughed heartily as he saw his favorite Nanny reading. He has five babysitters and a butler but Yaya Patring is always with him. He even spends more time with them than his mom and Dad because they are busy with their businesses.
The babysitter was having fun when suddenly a van stopped near them, five armed men with bonnets on their heads came out. The two of them approached and took Ally with one.
"Yayaaaaa! Aaaaaahhh!" cried the child.
"Allyyyyy! Release my pet!" Patring punches the perpetrator Ally.
One of the bonnets was angry. He slapped his Nanny Patring. He fell to the ground with his cheek swollen from the slap but his Yaya Patring got up again to chase the subscribers. They were especially angry. He was put in the van by someone who carried him, c****d the gun and then shot three times at his nanny.
"Yayaaaaaa!" cry of the helpless child. She could clearly see how the naughty men had killed her nanny. "You're bad, you're bad, you're bad! Yayaaaaa!"
The armed men closed the van and the vehicle sped away. Her nanny was left lifeless in the park.
Donya Anita saw what happened from her place in the distance. "Levi! How!" It ran closer to Yaya Patring. Next were two body guards. "Bart! Call the police! Quick! Ally, my son!" It just sits on the grass. "Save my son!" The donya cried and cried until she lost consciousness.
June 1, 1907, 6pm, Abandoned Lighthouse.
"You're really stubborn so you'll be left here. I'll keep you here until you're old! You're going to eat, you're still a burden!" Senyang dragged her partner's child.
"Auntie! I don't want to, Auntie! It's dark here! I won't do it again! I won't steal food from the storage. Please have mercy on me!" Teresa pleaded with her aunt, kneeling and palms together in front of her chest as if praying.
The aunt dragged the boy again to the old lighthouse on the beach, still carrying the chain in one hand. The child struggled but Teresa's cheap body did nothing against her aunt's big body.
Senyang opened the lighthouse door, they went inside while still dragging the poor toddler. He dragged it to the left side of the lighthouse, opened the warehouse there and pushed the child inside. The door was closed and chained so that the child could not get out.
"Auntie! Auntie! Open it!" The begging child cried and cried. The door lock was slammed and pulled but it was chained outside so the child could do nothing but cry.
"Heh! That's where you'll rot! You won't come out of there as long as my head is hot! I've already lost the game, you're still naughty! Be strong there!" Then it walked away. It saw some curious people not far from the waterfront. "You! Don't interfere! I'll just know that you let that boy out, you're mad at me! Just go fishing!" it’s a nuisance to the fishermen on the Aplaya.
"Auntieeee! I don't like it, Auntieee Please! Help meee!" It slammed the door. No help came. The girl was tired of what he was doing so he stopped and sat in the corner. Knees clasped in fear. She could see only the light of the setting sun from the small window of the warehouse.
"No! You won't learn if you're not taught a lesson!" Teresa's arm was untied, then tilted and beaten on the child's buttocks with the hand holding the chain.
"Ouch! That’s painful, Auntie, please stop! That's enough!" The child's cold was dripping and his face was covered with tears.
Suddenly a loud flash of lightning struck the child. "Eeeeeehhh!" It covered his ear. Lightning struck again with great force and seemed to hit the lighthouse where he was. "Eeeeeeehhhh! Please!! Help me! Mommy!! Daddy!" cried the child. Its tears are once again dripping that mixes with the cold.
The lightning stopped but heavy rain fell. The child felt around as he felt a crack on the other side of the small warehouse. Sofia looked at the habit there. Lightning flashed again and again so that it shone inside the warehouse. He saw a child sitting in a chair and it looked like it was tied.
"Eeeeeeeeehhhh! Ghosstttt!" cried Teresa.
"Hey, I'm not a ghost. You ugly cry," the boy replied to him.
"H-you're not a ghost?" Teresa wiped her face with her shirt. Slowly it approached the bound child. It hit the child's cheek. He touched its face. "You're not really a ghost. So, what are you doing here?"
"I was kidnapped."
"Kidnap? What's that?"
"The bad guys kidnapped me, then tied me up here."
"Ah. My aunt imprisoned me… but I don't see anyone else here except the two of us?" It looked around the small warehouse. The inside is still a reflection even though it is already dark.
"I also don't know how I got here. It just flashed strong and it was different around me."
"Wait." Teresa circled behind the child. It untied the rope. "The difficulty." Its sweat dripped on the removal of the child's leash. "Come on, it's off."
The child caressed the hands that had passed because of its binding. "What's your name?"
"Teresa. You?"
"Ally."
Teresa smiled at this. "Nice to meet you." He held out his palm to the speaker. The boy accepted it. "How are you going home? Then we can't get out of here because my aunt chained the door."
Lightning struck again loudly and successively. "Eeeeeeehhhh!" Teresa covered her hand again. Ally hugged it to calm it down.
"Do not be afraid. I am with you." Teresa hugged it too. Levi let go of the hug. He looked around. The room widened again and lit up.