The alarms of the laboratory grew louder and louder as well as the ringing in my ear. The sounds of gunshots and screaming echoed near the exit.
The bandage around my hand was stained with blood. My headache felt like repeatingly hitting my head with hard solid bricks.
I felt tears stream down my face. I ran and ran closer to the exit. The next thing I know everything became a big black blur.
What was happening? Am I dead? Did we escape? Too many questions filled my mind, but my main thought that crossed my mind was "would this be the end?"
CITEȘTI
The End
Non-ficțiunefear. misfortune. misery. Death. These words are the summary of the life of a young girl named Beatrice. Ever since she found out her twin brother had been murdered by a close friend she had gained trust issues like no other. Sadly those trust issue...
