Monday, January 6, 2014

#19: Welcome to America

   The voices got louder as footsteps approached the car. Michiko tensed as the door opened and hands grabbed her arm. Though  she resisted, the man puled her seemingly effortlessly from the car and dumped her on the ground. She looked next to her and saw her little bother, Chokichi, lying beside her, motionless with a dark purple bruise blossoming on his face, covering half of it.
  "What have you done to my brother?" Michiko demanded.
 "He wasn't as cooperative as you, little girl, so I had to break him in, show him how things work around here," one of the men said, followed by a sinister laugh.
   A string of curses flowed from Michiko's mouth and she was soon gagged. She and Chokichi were forced to walk, Chokichi carried on Michiko's back. They walked out into the extending land in front of them. She walked of what seemed like miles, but finally reached a convoy of cars blockading their way. Everything happened so fast. THe men keeping Michiko and her brother were soon on the ground, men in suits holding them down. One of the men wearing suits ushered Michiko and her brother, still unconscious, into a black truck and sped off into the darkness.

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