Month: October 2015

Dear Diary,

At least we are free, but I knew it had to come with a price. I think I done a good job with escaping, but I should have thought of  a plan when we are free. Where are we going to run to? Where are we going to hide? All of this was hard especially as our people were known slaves. The spanish somehow found our hiding olace and the fighting was constant. I was thinking to myself if we had acctually escaped? The spanish were relentless not letting go, they were harsh. But then again they were the ones who put us in this situation. Bur rumour was coming around that we finally thought of a new tactic, and we could actually beat them.

It was an abandoned, rundown building. Known to the ‘Ghost Hunters’ Smashed in windows. Tables and chairs bloodied over knocked over and broken. I walk through the corridor with bloodied hand marks all over the walls. There where rooms on either side, all with a broken beds and wheelchairs. I came up to the biggest room, the operation room, and coming from it, the most unbearable stench streaming from it. It made my eyes water, it was that bad. Laying there on the hospital bed immersed in blood was a rotting body.