2. Leo's P.O.V
I was exhausted. Running from away from the Nazis was hard. They had tied up my parents and took them away and chased me out. Now I was cut up with scratches because I had just jumped through the window. With a girl looking very scared and like I was a maniac. She looked about 7 or 8 years old. "Who are you?" she asked in a scared tone. "A Nazi?"
"No," I answered trying not to sound scared. "But they are coming; the Nazis, I mean. They are following me."
"Who are you?" She asked again.
I sighed and said, "My name's Leo. Who are you?"
"I'm Kate. I'm 8 years old. The Nazis took... my parents. I was about to run away when you came crashing through the window."
"Sorry about that."
"It's OK. Nobody's going to live here anymore."
"I'm sorry about your parents," I said.
"I am sorry about yours."
"Do you want to run away together?" I asked.
"Sure," she said.
I'm pretty sure she didn't trust me but I would feel better running away with someone... even if it was an 8 year old girl.
OK, So I'm not going to going to be writing as much as it is easter weekend.
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