1 run and don't look back

person a: is she knocked out?

person b: yeah, those sedatives worked like a char-

person a: I'm going to radio in head office of CSSE. about-

person b: you know its rude to interrupt someone mid-speech.

person a: but that's-

person b: you know what don't worry.

person a: KNOW as I was saying did you know the idiotic seller really thought we was taking the brat to a deluxe boarding school like she paid for.

person b: how dumb.

*Hours later*

"Uh my head" I thought to myself

I had woken up in the creepiest looking doctor's office. The whole room was lit by on luminating Florentine light. Underneath the dooming light far to the left was a flower vase filled to the beautiful brim with white and yellow chrysanthemums. they look dead yet more alive than ever. Everything in this place did. I etched closer to the undead desk the computer flicked on. The door blustered open in walked a slightly unhinged and tall woman. she had long wispy (yet curly at the same time) hair. she had pale skin flushed pink lips. she looked like the kind of person who you would go on a date with but if you made one step out of line with, she'd stab you. as soon she greeted me with her cheerful Canadian ascent, I knew something was wrong.

"Hello there little one what's your name. "She cheerfully vocalized

gargantuan beads of sweat formed on my head I took a deep breath in. I wolfed down my bubbling stew of enzooty of anxiety and confusion and I spoke.

"Hi …. my names... M-m-m" I stuttered

my own name see sawed on my lips my lips went limp.

"Oh, don't worry about it "the cheerful girl interrupted me sensing the huge tundra forming around me filled with the frostbite of my anxiety and fear. the environment had already been filled with the frostbite of my awkwardness; I was still frozen over in embarrassment. instantly I came to my senses; seems like my body came to its senses faster than my own mind. I don't even know where I am. Where I could be.

the scarily cheerful woman interrupted me deep though once again (just this time it wasn't verbal)

"My names cherry-lee I'll be your care taker." she cheerfully pronounced

"No this isn't right. my mum told me she was sending to a boarding school." I shyly exclaimed

"Did your parents not read the back of the leaflet or did they sale you?" the cheerful lady asked

"NO this is wrong my mum always readies through everything but she wouldn't- "I began to question myself

"Then why are here?" the cheerful cherry nonchalantly asked,

I don't think she understood the seriousness of this situation it's either that or she just didn't care. But neither of those seemed to fit her annoyingly childish personality then again, she could just not care to be sympathetic.

"I'll check the documents on you to see how you were sold and if I can't find anything ill radio in to see if there was a mistake and if there was, I'll send you home."

this annoyingly cheerful typed in the password I paid close attention to the digits she clicked she went to the supposed network of this dumb child snatching organisation. I scrawled at her bouncily typing.

"Your initials are MW right uhm what a stereotypical name. But it's cute it suits you." she snidely said she typed my initials in to the computer the computer shown with the gutting truth.

"Oh. it says you were sold by someone who goes by the initials of SW." cherry-lee smugly replied

all my arguments in my mother's favour instantly evaporated. my body began to tremble tears grew in my eyes my eyes soon began to swell the marigolds of memories I've shared with my dearest mother they all sprouted in my brain like a massive chain reaction of sprouting memories. red spider lilies impaired my speech for me to even reply back. salt tears streamed my round (and beautiful) face.

my lips trembled like a dangerous see saw. The cheerful cherry pinched my cheek and said and I quote.

"Stop crying you could be in a worse situation like-"

I couldn't believe this woman she was trying to calm a child down who had just found out her mother sold her to sketchy company with worse cinereous it was almost laughable the fact it was laughable made me sort of angrier. The spindly cherry girl stood up and calmly said "I got some ernes to run stay HERE."

STAY HERE yeah no. the first thing I'm doing is leaving any one with half a brain cell knows to don't stay anywhere with a stranger that could be lying too about why your there. There was only one problem is locked the door. I could research on the computer the map out of the unknow facilities.

I might as well. I could remember the password because I just saw that annoying cheery girl type in hope my memory serves me well.

"D-O-N-T-E-A-T-M-Y-C-H-I-C-K-E-N what a dumb password. boo yah look like my memory does serve me well." I metered to myself.

project 777,111,222,333 ,444, 000 ,123, credit analysis, fools, project recall, maps.

"Here we go maps away man it only shows a map of the room I'm in I mean this can be of use. "I muttered to myself (one again). "It says here there's a vent near the computer desk just to the left… here it is" after I finish my sentence, I plied open to vent quite easier than I expected. In fact, it went flying of the wall where it sat. I speedily crawled across the ventilation shaft. In the blink of an eye was at another vent. I could hear distant chatter. I could also see a bunch of plants and vegetation alike I could see how they can afford to such a bountiful amount flower so easily.

"WOW." I gasped under my breath.