HI!!

So here is the next chapter of Alone... have a great time reading it!

Sunnysal :D

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Chapter 7

Cordelia’s POV

I saw Gary leave through my tiny window and although I was very angry with him for kidnapping me, I realised that he was the only person I knew in this forbidding place. My one slightly familiar face from the outside world was gone.

 With a sense of coming dread I settled down wondering what was going to happen to me next.

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It wasn’t long before I found out. A large man came in and was wearing an incredibly boring grey uniform. I’m serious. Think of the most boring uniform you can think of and then triple the boringness. Then add grey. Pretty bad huh? I would never, ever wear one of those.

Anyway, he grabbed me – rather harshly I might add – and pushed me down a metal hallway, with his boots clicking on the floor.

I felt like I was being taken to prison, and then I realised… that I was.

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I was shoved into a small cell, coated in metal, metal and guess what? Metal.

These guys liked metal. They also seemed to like grey. Maybe they liked metal because it was grey?

I scanned the cell and saw a metal bed with a thin mattress, a chair and a small door.

I went over and opened the door. At least I tried to. My hands were still tied behind my back, which made the action very awkward.

After ten minutes I finally twisted the doorknob. I inspected the inside and saw a metal toilet and guess what? A metal sink.

I grinned after I saw the sink. This could be my ticket to freedom. I turned the tap and… nothing. Not a single drop. I groaned and sunk down onto the floor.

 And then I cried. And cried. And cried.

There was nothing that I could do and nothing that my never failing powers could do to get me out of this dreadful situation.

Everything I knew, everything that was important to me was gone.

No one was going to come and save me, like my father used to when I was in a lot of trouble. 

My friends were gone, I hadn’t seen my family in a year and I doubted that I would ever see them again.

I was, in no uncertain terms, alone. 

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Poor Cordelia :(

On a brighter note, HAPPY NEW YEAR!! 

Have a fantastic 2014 everyone and remember that Jesus loves you!

Sunnysal