**** Rylee's POV ****
When he finally went back upstairs, I was finally able to breathe... He must have passed out or gone to work, one of the two... Either way, I'm out of here. As the window is so close but still so far away!
It takes all of the strength, that I have left to crawl to the window.
I am so weak that I can't seem to budge it open. I am wondering if I can find something and break it open. I need to escape. I need to go for help and fast!!!
I found a small rock-type thing on the ground let's hope it works!
"s**t!!" All it's doing is scratching the window... The voices in my head are telling me to hit harder, harder... As my brain is wondering if I should listen or not.
Too late the window just shattered and broke into lots of little pieces.
I wait quietly, as I need t
