"Take me home," I whispered as tears brim my eyes. "Please, just take me home!" I shouted as the tears spill over my eyelids and race one another down my cheeks. My voice bounced off the walls of the empty room. Echos of my voice seemed to live and die as they progressively become quieter. I kept begging to go home because I thought that someone would hear me pleading. I can't believe that no one was listening.