The guards knocked our door. I was afraid because usually they wake us up one hour later. My mom oponed the door for them. They said wake us up one hour later. My mom opened the door for them. They said there were here to take my brother. I wasnt surprised at all.. my brother is always breaking rules. “What has he done?“, my mom asked but they didnt even look at her. They were ignoring us like if we weren‘t there. They were looking for mi brother but he wasnt there. Then I realized that he had escaped with the help of my mom. They were hitting my mom and then they took her away. They took my dad too because he was trying to help her and he said he helped my brother escape to protect my mom. Why didnt they told me about this. And why did she help my brother escape but not me. It was horrible to see how they hit my mom but I didnt felt bad because I knew my mom did something bad. But I felt bad for my dad.
The next morning they came to my room to wake me up and they took me to a new room. Then I realized that they moved me because they killed my mom and dad.
It has been five years since they killed my parents and today they are making us move big rocks so they can make new rooms because they are bringing new people to the camp.
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