Chapter 17

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The second day of being in the room came, I struggled to sleep with every move the chains jingles,  it really irritated me.  They haven't fed us at all and the hunger strike is coming, the pains in the stomach and the pain of the chains mixed together doesn't feel nice at all.

I was praying right now to get out, weird as I'm not religious,  I had all my friends voices in my head,  I was hoping they would be searching for me and Alya but I knew I was asking for too much now.  The hunger strike had arrived and I knew as the pains were growing with every second I spent in this place of hell.

All a sudden the voices in my head were getting louder and louder to the moment where I thought they were actually being said, that's when I realised they were.  My blindfold lifted up and saw a familiar face, it was Kallum! How happy I was to see him and the others behind him, they got my chains and handcuffs off and went to Alya.

I took Alya's chains off and we all got out the building,  we ran out towards the park area untill we were far enough away from the guards. They all then started asking me questions about being hostage and what they did to me, I just about answered every question and I showed them my injuries,  their first thought was I better get checked up, I agreed. 

I was taken to a hospital where they checked me up, my rib was broken and I was very close to breaking my wrists, but luckily I haven't.  Alya however made it with only cuts and bruises. The boys were still getting me to catch up on the news that's happened since I've been gone, the whole street was looking for me and James got in trouble. They kept talking about random things but I was enjoying listening. 

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