Even more chapter 2…
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” I ask as we jog deeper into the warehouse-like room.
“No,” Max says.
“Great,” I say, but under my breath. I don’t know these guys. In fact I am astonished that I’m not a complete wreck, crying in the corner. But I have found something and that is the will to live. I really want to get out of here. Although with that thought comes anxiety. If it is this bad in the airport then what is it like out there? I wonder if my little house is all right. Forget the house… What about my brother?
Not that I can check on him. He emigrated to Australia and now we only contact each other via skype…
“What about computers?” I ask.
Colin looks back with a curious expression.
“Can’t we use the computers to see what’s going on?”
Max shakes his…
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