Gunshots and more gunfire were heard as firearms fired at the scene of an abandoned construction building. Bodies of dirty and unwanted fell into an empty pool as a cement truck rolls up.
Smoke from fires that burned tires to create dark camouflage as the rainstorm fell hardest. Hurricane winds tore through the scared and crying victims as they scraped at the walls of the pool while a man casually shot one bulet at a time to casually show the victims of how much he was willing to care about them.
Suddenly his own head exploded and he joined his victims in the mass grave. All tied up and clean. From that point forward only the individual who knows about what happened today is a 5 star hero as everyone else was now under a foot of construction concrete inside a used to be pool.
The storm was slowly passing through
The useless people who were incapable of doing their job or saw the picture of the individual that ran away from them.
Even after 24 hours of dreadful weather held them escape as dogs were useless in this situation.
This will not be a easy thing to explain. The man in charge will hear a lot of noise from the top brass soon. He already had all the answers and consequences covered so all he has to do is put the phone on the table and let them scream at air while he stays in charge and just keeps an eye on finding her in the future.
No escape no surrender.
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Inside the plastic toilet a small person lay in a corner as blood flows covering the floor and slid under the lockered door. Her breathing wa s too weak and her hands shake as she holds a small baby boy in her arms.
Tears fall on his relaxed and sleeping face.
She wants to see him smile
She wants to know if he has her eyes
She wants to hear his voice
She wants to tell him that she loves him
She wants to see him live a happy and healthy life.
She can't make herself to wake him as this peaceful image is too precious to bear changing.
Life was escaping her so in order to give him a chance to live she had to give him to someone else to make up for what she couldn't do.
Her hands moved to open the door and slowly she dragged herself back into the unfamiliar world in hopes of finding a place where he could survive without her as her body was temporarily gave power to force her already dying body to keep herself moving.
A door opened several feet away from her as a burly and drunk ugly woman slammed get oversized body into the ground. The enormous floating fat jiggle was almost alive as her frame hit the larde trash bins. The poor metal simply melted under her weight.
Mother ignored the woman who could barely move her body as all the fat just buried her face into her ground. And carefully moved deeper into the shadows to go past the open door and try to get farther into the darkness in hopes of finding a better place of safety that would not throw fat drunk people out like trash.
Any place where one doesn't feel bad about throwing people out is definitely not a place where baby's can feel safe or comfortable life.
But her body didn't give her the chance to do that as a man covered from head to toe in tattoos walked out while smoking a fat cigar wearing only boxers and sunglasses noticed the frail small girl with a baby in hand bleeding to death right out in front of his doorstep.
He saw her fall while desperate hands held tightly to the still sleeping child.
And with a curse rushed out to do what he could.
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Inside the bar
My eyes opened up to a large room full of drunk people. I was laying on a bar table next to the server. Loud noises and stale smells filled the all wood room. Even the ceiling was covered with wood. Cigarette smoke was everywhere as a business was definitely in full bloom.
Women in their mid twenties were busy serving customers while wearing short pink shorts with the bars name on the pockets.
My belly was hungry so I designed to tell mommy to hand me those beautiful brests and give me some food.
"Whaaaaah" my loud tone exploded as the room became silent. As I lay there desperately looking for mother and telling her this is a bad place. But I'm sure that she would feed me.
A bar girl whose nose had a red ruby stud piercing and brown eyes and eyes took me off the counter and carried off into the back room. Only to be placed on top of another table.
Her hands changed my diaper that I didn't even notice had a need for her assistance. And gave me a bottle of baby formula to eat instead of mommy's breast milk that I was really looking forward to trying.
But when you are hungry you eat what is given. So I chugged away still not finding her.
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Inside the cage a lion walks around with tired eyes. His cage is only big enough for him to walk in tiny circles. Other cages with similar issues but different occupants are in the same area. On the other side of this cramped zoo another set of cages. But there all same size. Row upon row with children of different races and ages up to age 18.
This is a farm to provide living specimens for experimental research. All the children are from the streets and will never be found.
As the animals well they are stolen or repossessed pets of humans who used to own them. It's easy to take a n animal away from anyone. Just tell them that government requires new documents and then when you come back to pick up your pet? "I'm sorry someone else already adopted them as you took too long" is all that matters.