Mia's Point of View
It seems like no one can hear us even though we keep on yelling for help. All they do is make their way past the room and act as if they didn't hear us, which is starting to annoy me.
"Why aren't they helping us?" I asked in annoyance.
"I don't know." He just said and went to sit in the corner.
He looks like he has already accepted the fact that we are trapped here and no one wants to help us at all, while I am worrying that we might get dehydrated here. I am too young to die. Plus, I don't want my body not to be found. I want to have a proper burial if ever I really die.
"They are going to find us soon. Maybe they just can't really hear us." He suddenly said, which made me sigh.
"I hope so." I muttered. "All I want is to get out of here already."
“Do you rea
