A woman screamed, someone definitely screamed I look around. "where did it come from?" The wall across from the filing cabinet slowly open as if it's a secret door guarding a hidden room. I quickly place the file back and tuck myself in a space between the wall and cabinet. Then pulled my body into my shirt in order to blend into the wall. Luckily my shirt is thin enough to see threw, two people, walk out of the hidden room. I cover my mouth to slow down my breathing, the first woman has long black hair and is really pretty. the other is Margret, "miss luna," ask Margret "yes" the woman replies tapping a tablet. "Can't you see I'm busy with the C.B patients," she said angerly. "Well," Margret says nervously "it seems that 718889 won't take the drug." Luna quickly turned around and slap Margret to the floor Margret looks up at her in tears rudding her slapped cheek. "Your so pathetic" luna sighs "you can't even take care of one child," Margret gets on her hands and knees "please miss luna I just need a little more time!" Luna turned around and stared her, "fine, lets just not have another incident like what happened to 723677." I feel myself start to tear up that's ava's number! Luna walks towards the cabinets, as Margret walks back into the hidden room, I get a good look at her, she has long dark black hair down to her waist with some strips of grey, with a skinny waist and very long legs, she very tall with an attitude hundred times worse then Margarets. "who moved 718889 folder," she asked, I hear another scream as she runs back into hidden room closing the door. I quickly up tuck my body out from my shirt, grasping my crutch and run towards the door into the hallway. I get to my door, which seems to be a hundred times heavier when your running for your life. I enter my room and flop on the bed, the megaphone buzzed "lights out in five minutes, lights out in five minutes." I hear the screams and footsteps of running kids outside trying to get to there rooms in time. Which usually puts my mind to rest, but not tonight with a hundred to questions racing threw my head.
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