Tucker's POV:
After I heard what they did to one of our own, I did not feel safe around them. They even sat down and had a meal at night and all this time, I did not want to be around them anymore.
I have already made up my mind to leave them before I get sick and the last memory of us is them throwing me out and me crying and thinking one of them might help me.
I stayed awake till morning so that I can leave before any of them wakes up.
I didn't want to tell them what I was thinking because no matter what they say, I wanted to leave.
I have filled a bag full of some supplies, I wasn't greedy to take everything just enough that could help me.
I have made sure to leave the letter on the counter when I sneaked out.
I have finally left when the first light from the sun shone upon the r
