Chapter 8

I let tears fall freely down my face as I walked around the place. The metallic smell that I smelt before Evan and I left still lingered. It made me feel sick to my stomach. I went into my shack, which was one of the few that were barely standing. Everything was a mess. My once neatly folded clothes were scattered all over the floor along with the rest of my things. My matress and blankets were torn to shreds. I walked around my room and picked up some clothes to change into. I changed before going back outside. I made my way towards Evan's shack. It was completely destroyed. Only one wall was up and the rest was crumbled to pieces on the ground. I grabbed some of his clothes and stuffed them in an empty duffle bag that was on the ground. I gasped as I turned around. Four men were surrounding me, each wearing their own murderous looks. I dropped the bag and brought out my hand. One of the men grabbed my wrists and pulled them together