"Thank goodness you are ok Isabelle!" he said, "do you know where you are?"
"No?" I said
"Your in Oklahoma." he said, "come on your safe now."
I followed him in disbelief of were I was and what had happened to me.
"Give me your hand," a metrical person said, I did as she asked and she said something to the police officer that I didn't cetch.
They put me in the ambulance and one of them grabbed my arm and put a needle in it. He was telling me that I was dehydrated and said that the IV would help.
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Short StoryMy name is Isabelle. I live with my mom, my dad left before I was born. We live in a little town called Suprise in Nebraska. We live in a little trailer house. My mom thought that when I was younger that it would be cool to feed the stray cats well...
