Escape

Run. Run. Run! I couldn't let them catch me. Run. Run. I had to get away. I looked behind me. I guessed that I had about six seconds before the dog-men caught me. For seven rough years I had been held captive by scientists. Unlike the others I have spoken to, I wasn't taken or sold as a baby. I was seven. Seven years old and kidnapped by mean people with white coats. I never knew where I was, but I knew it was somewhere in the middle of a city. Every day I could hear the beeping of cars and the loud shouts of people. For the last couple months I've been trying to escape, realizing the horrible experiments were only going to get worse. Finally, my chance came.