Try To Be or Not To Be Chapter Two
I sat there with my head in my hands wondering what I was going to do. I had visions of my family attempting some daring rescue, blocking the van and somehow having got illegal guns, which they would use, to blast open the doors and set me free. Then we could go on the run. But I knew that as my parents had no criminal connections they would not have any access to guns. Even if they did, I was being transported in total secrecy, and even if they knew where I was taken, my father at least...