The world went to hell shortly after that first attack on the city I was in. Its was every man from themsleves until one day all the people who held a little bit of power silently agreed to live away from eachother. Now the world stayed divided up in to sections.

The first group of people were called the outsiders, the were the ones that you had to avoid they trusted no one and you were smart to do the same with them. Outsiders are the people who would kill you no matter what the age or circumstance. The were the closest group, and the most deadly, they had most of the weapons left. Then there was my group we are called the survivors, and that is exactly what we are. We do what we have to do to survive and nothing more, literally nothing more then that. The other groups are the murder, the lost, and the last. I don't know much about them, I just know their names.


9. Chapter nine.

My whole-body aches and I have no idea where I am. I try to open my eyes but can't see anything anyways because I am in a dark room. Or at least I think I am. The floor is cold concrete that is adding pain to my sore body. I am stuck awkwardly sitting against the wall and it feels as though it is made just from concrete as well.

And then I remember.........

I was caught by Harry and a girl, who then knocked me unconscious and that's all that I can remember. That might also have to do with the pain that my body is in. I must be in the back room of the main building. That is the last place I want to be and is probably the least safe place to be. Considering I just escaped from here they will likely have more guards watching for escapees.

I roll over onto me stomach and struggle to stand, they luckily didn't tie my feet, which makes it a little easier for me. I stand up and try to make my way around the room. And this task is pretty simple because there is literally nothing in this room, literally nothing blocks me from moving freely around. There is just endless amounts empty space and feels like it could continue forever and ever. I reach the other end of the room and panic because there still hasn't been what I expected in this area of the room. This can't be the back room in the main building in the lasts camp, there isn't the psychotic man that was in this room.

"Help!" I scream even though I know it is useless and is a very dumb idea. If someone took me they could probably still hear me and wouldn't likely try to help me after putting in the effort to capture me.

"You want help?" Harry's voice says.

He clearly isn't in the room and I am wondering where his voice is coming from.

"Yes." I cry. I am terrified of what is going on, but if there is a chance to know what is around me I'll take it, no matter the cost.

The sound of a door opening is frightening but reassuring that Harry is here and it gives me a chance to escape. I feel hands tightly wrap around my arms and I freak out. I know that it is either Harry or the girl but still this is kind of scary for me. I kick to try and get out of the persons hold and to try to escape through the door that they used to enter.

"Relax." Harry says.

I try to relax but it only makes me panic more. I have no idea what is going on and my panicked state isn't helping anything. I wriggle free of Harry's hold and sink to the ground because my legs gave out due to my frightened mind.

"Where's the girl that you kidnapped from the survivor's camp?" I ask I was going to mention Gemma by name but decided to just say the girl from my camp. My voice is shaking but I am sure that me anger in the tone covers it decently.

"I don't know because someone decide to help her escape." Harry says annoyed with the fact that I had helped Gemma.

This is good they haven't found Gemma or Anna, hopefully they are smart enough to get as far away from this camp as they can. Gemma, I believe, knows the way back to camp from here. We have had to come this far before so surely, she can recall the way back.

"Sorry about that and what about the woman that was also with me?" I ask, I need to know where Thalia, because if anything happened to her it would be all my fault. And I couldn't live with myself knowing that I got the last of my family killed due to the lack of awareness to my surroundings.

"In the woods where we first got you." Harry says. I think he is telling the truth and I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. In the woods means she could have a chance at freedom from any camp, but it could also mean that she got eaten by some wild animal before she regained consciousness.

"Where is the girl that was with you." I ask another question while I rub the back of my head remembering the pain of the large rock that she through at my head.

"Curious, are we?" Harry asks back.

Of course I am curious, any person in their right mind would be right now.

"I don't know, are we?" I challenge not wanting to answer any question he gives me.

" You are but me I'm not sure you would call it curiosity." Harry answers.

What does he mean by that. Harry is either curious or trying to confuse me and honestly, I think it is both. It's weird talking to him right now because I can't see a thing and I feel like I'm not even facing him. I stop talking and notice that there is a little light coming from the doorway area that Harry entered from. I crawl in that direction slowly, because if I make a noise Harry will notice and my chances to escape are slim to none. I can see the doorway clearly and could probably stand and run for it but that would be a big risk since I don't know where Harry is.

"If your trying to escape it's no use." Harry states.

Fool, if he thinks that I'm not taking my chance at leaving he is mad. I stand a decide that it's now or never. I run at the doorway and slam into something that doesn't even appear to be there. What the, oh, its glass. Harry must have opened that door but didn't enter from there. Smart, I'll give him that.

"I told you." Harry laughs. "Mercy, can you please turn on the lights?"

Mercy that must be the name of the girl the came with Harry into the woods. The lights turn on to my surprise and Harry stands directly in front of me and is staring down at me in a frightening manner.

"You have electricity here is see." I say.

Not many camps have the luxury of electricity and the lasts are the last camp I expected to have it. Maybe the Outsiders would because they would force people to find a way to create it, but the lasts priorities seem to be taking care of the people like the way it used to be, especially since they have the greatest population of children here compared to the rest of the camps.

"Yes, I do." Harry says vaguely.

Of course, Harry doesn't fully answer the way I wanted but it is a start at least.

"Why did you want to kidnap me, and don't say 'I don't know what your talking about' because I followed you through the city and heard your conversation." I ask recalling the conversation Harry and Lucas had. That talk scared me and honestly, I still don't want to know why but I need to know.

I sit patiently on the ground and hope that Harry will answer me, but instead he just looks off in the distance as if he is deeply thinking about something. I wave my hand towards him and he looks down at me with a glare.

"What." He says bitterly.

I shrug my shoulders and look down, it is really uncomfortable to have Harry's brilliant green eyes staring down upon me. Harry walks past me and heads back to the glass that blocks the entrance/exit.

"Mercy." Harry shouts.

The glass slowly is pulled upward and Harry leaves and closes the door ruining my chance at escaping this unknown place.

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