Petter sat in the room tied to a chair watching the girl as she looked sorely at her mother’s dead corps. He watched as the salty tears fell down her face she hadn’t spoken a word since he had got there weeks ago. When he arrived she was crying over head dead body and the room stunk. The boy had been locked in the room of horrors for so long now that he didn’t even notice the stench any longer each body that dropped made no difference only saddened him, panicked him thinking he was going to be next.
Petter continued to look at Alison her eyes were empty and her pretty face always had a desolate expression on it how he longed to see her smile or laugh. He recognised her from school when he was thrown in the room he tried to get answers out of her. They never interacted at school but he k
