
Every girl got up, except me. I layed there in a trance, while the
soldiers marching the girls out the door to the truck.
Miss Clavel was screaming in agony fighting to make them stop, but
she was manacled by the arm of the high ranking officer. Out of one large
burst of strength, she broke through his grasp and pulled out a gun. She fired
twice at the officer. He instantly fell to the ground. She swiftly recovered and
glanced up to see the final soldier pointing his machine gun at point blank
range to her.
In a fazed voice he said, “I-I’ll shoot!”
Miss Clavel went to her knees. The movement shocked him, causing
him to fire. The bullets instantly pierced her.
I aimed my bullet for his chest and shot. I crawled out of my hiding
spot under the desk to inspect.
As I made my way over to his still body I got a better look at him. He
couldn’t be older, sixteen or seventeen. The thought of mercy flowed through
my mind. I led my eyes to see what a disturbing sight. It was Miss Clavel. I
tried to look at her but the grief was too unbearable. Why should I show
mercy to the person who had shown no mercy to Miss Clavel.
A large and blunt chunk of the desk had fallen from the desk when the
firing began. I heard the soldier’s pitiful begs, yet I was deaf by rage. I raised
the chunk and with all of my strength, I struck him in the head with it.
All there was was silence. A ghoulish smile came upon the soldier’s
beaten face, while blood spilled from his mouth. His chuckle slowly became
a laugh. I soon found the source of his laugh. A grenade. It was being held in
his palm tightly. He gave me a sinister look and let go of the grenade.
Time stopped for me. I was flying through the air hitting the window. I
broke the old dirty glass with my back. My body harshly landed on the
cement ground in the alley. I could hear the crack of my bones and skull. The
glass in my back was pushed even further. Yet, no pain. I attempted to move,
but stationary I remained.
A light grew in the distance of my vision. A silhouette of a man
appeared with open arms. I saw my friends and Miss Clavel relaxing at