Girl – Please.
She said crying. She tried to run out to go find him, but we had to stop her. She would die out there.
Me – You can’t go out there.
Girl – I can’t just leave him.
Me – Are you sure he didn’t stay in the dorms?
Girl – No he was with me until the stairs. Please I need to go find him.
Me, sighing as I took my courage – I’ll go get him, you stay here. Jace, Ryan, stand guard, no one in or out except us.
Jace & Ryan, trying to stop me – Ques, this is suicide.
Me – I know.
Ryan – Ques…
I went out before he could stop me, and ran back to the stairs. That girl had shown me a picture of her little brother while crying. He looked about five years old, maybe less. I went up and down, but unfortunately I couldn’t find any little boy.
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