Chapter 5

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--3 years later--

I'm here, laid on the floor with my helpless body, almost dead. Such a long time, such a long time being hit everyday, such a long time that I don't own my body, I'm not strong enough to keep fighting.

Suddenly I hear shots and screams, what is going on?

"THERE IS ONE MORE IN HERE!!!!" A woman yelled walking in my room.

"God? Is that you?" I asked, I don't remember the last time I had a real conversation with someone. "Am I finally dying?" I asked deliriously.

"No girl, you are not dying. I'm special agent Montez, I got you. You are free." She said.

"How can I know you are not going to hurt me?" I asked scared, I don't trust anyone now.

"I'm here for you, you can trust me." She said taking the things of my hands, and taking me out the house.

I left the house and is dark, I never knew when was night or day. I have any idea, how long I was in there, where am I and what is happening. 

"This is really happening?" I asked still deliriously.

"Yes, it is." She said.

"So, I'm alive?" I asked.

"Yes, you are." She said.

"How?" I asked.

"You are a brave girl." She said.

"How can I trust that you are not going to torture me?" I asked and swallow.

--Hours Later--

We get in a place, and I have no idea where am I. I walk in a light room and I close my eyes.

"My eyes!" I said in pain, and someone gave me a sunglass. "Thanks."

I'm alone in the room, I'm scared. Special Agent Montez was the first person I talked in so long. I don't know who can I trust?  How I should I act with people? I'm scared.

A few minutes later a Dr. entered the room, she came to make a check up.

"Hi, I'm Dr.Wilson and I'm here to take care of you today." She said smiling "What's your name?"

"Rachel." I whisper scared and when she touched my arm I quickly take my arm out. "Don't." I said insecure.

"I'm not going to hurt you." She said smiling.

"How can I know that?" I asked.

"I promise." She said and I slowly gave my arm to her, she make a quickly check up and then left.

I stayed in the room and then my dads walk in the room.

"Rachel?" They said at the same time, they were crying.

"Dads?" I asked and they hugged me.

"How this is possible?" My daddy Hiram asked crying.

"They said you died." Leroy said.

"How long I've been missing or dead or whatever?" I asked and they look at each other.

"3 years." They said at the same time and I swallow in shock.

"3...fucking...years?" I asked in shock.

"But now you can come home." Hiram said and I keep scared.

I'm scared, I don't trust anyone and anything now.

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