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Prisoners of War - Chapter 7
"Hi ma..." I said softly stairing down at my feet. I tried to look at her but couldn't bring myself to look her in the eyes. Mellisa just covered her mouth as a tear streamed down her cheeck. Finally she cleared her throat and spoke. "How...did you know I was here?" I sighed and thought, how could I tell her it was my fault? How could I tell her that I ruined her life. "
and satisfied that it was finished got up and patted me on the back. "I'll leave it here tonight with the rest of the bag ok? What time should I come tomorrow for the court thing?" I weakily opened my eyes. "About noon I guess..." He nodded and gave me another weak smile and left. I stood there for a second, or maybe it was an hour...I couldn't tell, and then started to cry.
