I ran into the streets screaming and it was hard processing what was going through my mind I was the girl in the attic Ms Turner was my real mom

Horrified by the fact I could be getting this all wrong I kept running. I remember I drew myself. Thats exactly what I said when I was 10 years old. I looked behind me she still chasing me.

I darted left and then took a right

A dead end I made a left and cut my leg by a small

"I hope you die rock" I said

Limping towards an exit I saw a endless pit with no other choice I jumped