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The depths of darkness

How can a young child be accused of being guilty? Didn't they say that children... They are a symbol of innocence and purity. So why did these words not include me and pursue me? I learned from what I went through that justice was never on the side of the right person. It searches for the strong. That is why I did not get my share of it. When I faced injustice, I was the weakest person on the face of the earth. I was so weak that I could not prevent them from burying me in the depths of this darkness. I do not know how the events unfolded over my head, starting from my escape to opening my eyes and realizing that I was buried in this prison. I wondered how I came to be in this place. It is terrifying and deadly. The charges that were placed on me are enough for me to spend the rest. From my life here, it is because of him, because of that policeman or the one who interrogated me. I learned that the rule here is survival of the fittest, and I learned it in a deadly way. I do not know if I have a way out of this darkness, but what I am doing is making the people who brought me here and bury me in the depths. This darkness they look at How am I going to bury the justice I never had with me? The novel contains 18+ scenes and pictures, as well as physical and psychological violence. It is my writing and my thoughts. It is not permitted to publish the novel or take a quote or a simple exhausting event. There is a section called Notes. Please read it before starting the novel and have an enjoyable read.

leadermc5 · Teen
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11 Chs

chapter 10

He grabbed my hand and his bag on his back and directed him to the door. He opened it lightly and with a small distance and stuck his head out while looking outside. It took him a few seconds, then he pushed the door.

As she could, he grabbed me and we ran out. My tears fell from the fear that was happening, and I saw him running down the corridor and people running around us. I frowned.

What is happening, as I sob in tears, is that we are moving against the flow, meaning the people who are running, whether they are men or women, are in the opposite direction of us, and we are entering among them.

We arrived at one of the doors with the emergency exit written on it, and here Castro pushed the door and it opened and we entered it. The people who were running did not approach here since they...

They wanted to leave. I stopped Castro while I was panting and sobbing, and I saw him heading towards me and standing in front of me, holding me and panting madly.

Castro: Why did you stop so quickly before we were arrested?

Aloria: When we escape Castro, we did not do anything. Let the police come and tell them that we did not do anything. The question is a raid. Tell me, I am afraid.

Castro: Damn it, listen to me. I think this hotel is for suspicious businesses. Did you understand the meaning of prostitution and these things? That's why it is in a remote area and its prices are low. I did not.

Notice this and no one will believe you if you turn yourself in to the police. You are already staying in the place. Who will believe it? So trust me and let's get out of here before they arrive and leave.

Get to the car quickly, I'm with you, don't be afraid. Come on

What did he say? Suspicious business. I looked at him and my voice rose. How, my God, are these men and women running around, some of them barely wearing covering clothes. What have we gotten into? My feet can no longer carry me. I can barely keep up with Castro, who...

He grabs me by the wrist and makes me go down the stairs. The sound of my crying echoes throughout the entire place. Oh God, help me. My breath has disappeared from crying and moving so quickly. I can barely breathe. I swear I will lose consciousness. I still do not understand what he said. I am, as usual, just keeping up with his non-stop movement. We went down the stairs after a long struggle. I almost stumbled, but he helped me and did not leave me. We reached the door, he grabbed the handle and opened it, and we went outside. I looked at the place with great awe, and I swallowed the sounds of cars.

The police penetrated the entire place and surrounded the hotel and began to stop around it. We now left the side of the hotel. I saw that there was a bus moving quickly and driving away at great speed, with two police cars behind it. I came out of my thoughts at the voice of Castro telling me.

By running without looking back, he actually grabbed my hand without making me understand, and we started running quickly, leaving the hotel area. We just want to reach the car, which is a little away from the hotel, and get rid of this. I can hear the voices of the police officers screaming and entering the place. Oh God, help us. The place is like a war zone. The sounds of police cars and men and the screaming. I will end. I swear on this. My tears blur my vision and make me barely move.

Policeman: Stop where you are. I opened my eyes wide when I heard the sound of screaming

One of the policemen ran without stopping and I continued running while I heard the sound of screaming from behind us and their threat to us that they...

Behind us, Castro shouted at me, hearing the sound of screaming behind us and their threats to us

They will open fire if we do not stop, but Castro tells me to just run and I follow him when the distance becomes so far that I will lose my mind, oh my God, I screamed in horror when I heard

There was the sound of gunfire two times in a row, and Castro stopped running, and so did I. My entire body trembled, as if I was standing on a vibrating device that would not stop. My breath disappeared and

Stop, and damn it, we're done. The sound of my terrified screams and cries can be heard in the entire place. I turned to Castro, crying, and saw him looking at me, his face completely red, as he gritted his teeth, and the veins in his face appeared as if they were suffocating. I furrowed my eyebrows in horror when I saw him kneeling down, still holding my wrist. As I stared at him and gasped, horror and shock evident on my face, I frowned

My eyebrows and I kneeled with him and wanted to know what was wrong with him. I shook my head when I saw him collapse on the ground and let go of my wrists. I shook my head madly and sat on the ground next to him.

I examined his body and put my hand behind his neck and raised him from the ground. I looked completely mad. My lips trembled and I became hysterical as I looked at the blood.

I was in my hands and shook my head as I raised him more and saw his back full of blood. I cried hard as I put him back on the ground lightly.

Aloria: Castro, no, don't, look at me, please, Castro, don't leave me here alone