Saturday, September 17, 2011

Kicking, screaming, running Rikki

I felt like I was going down. As I heard the screech of airplane tires
landing on road I knew that a new crazy day had already begun. I heard the airplane doors open and I quickly undid the ducktap and was ready to jump out like a ninja. But I didnt have the chance. This is why. You remember way, way back when we where with that Antonio guy, then we got captured, right, but remember that random dude with no shoes and he whispered "sorry" to me? Yeah him. He opened the box and his arms bolted down at me. He grabbed me and threw me of the plane. Weird. I kept trying to get a better look at his face. All I know was that he had tan skin with scars all over, big brown eyes, and black hair. I wanted to say he kinda looks like me, but that would be weird. I've never even seen him before this journey. I think. But I quickly got out of the airport and on the streets of Las Vegas. It was evening so the parties had just begun. Everywhere I went for food or shelter was at least a gambling place/bar. But I find the junk yard. I climbed into a empty bin and closed my eyes when I heard a "Hey!" I looked around. I was right next to a hobo. "Get your own!" I quickly jumped out and ran far away into a dark alley. I slowly started to walk out when a DISGUSTING hand wrapped around my mouth. "AAAHHHHH!!!" I tried screaming. Which sounded more like, "EEWGGWHAW!" He pulled me into a stranded building. He tied my mouth and hands up. He turned on a faint light. Then another buff guy emerged from the darkness. I wondered how many other people were here. " LEY MY GOA!" I tried shouting. I meant to say let me go. The creepy guy laughed. " You remind me of your dad." he chuckled. I treid kicking a screaming but nothing worked. I was trapped in Las Vegas on my first day. Great. He turned and walked back into the darkness. I was alone. I kicked and screamed but nothing worked. But then I remembered something my dad told me. This usually only was meant to me. But he whispered in my ear at a karate match, "Don't be afraid of fear. Fight it. Fight with all your might. Till your not afraid." Right now I was afraid. Afraid for my sisters, afraid about what was happening to me. How I was going to get back. I fought at it. The tight bands that held me broke loose. I was free! But not really. The guys came out of the darkness again and tried grabbing me. I fought back.
Let's just say I walked out of that place victorious, and alone. How do I get back what do I do? My sisters, they are the smart ones! I'm completely clueless. I walk around a corner and a guy running around an other corner throws diamonds at me. I catch them. The guy ran away. The police ran over to me and put on handcuffs, "You are arrested! For stealing thes diamonds! These diamonds are 97 karrots!" I exclaimed, "No! It wasnt me! That guy ran to me and threw these diamonds at me and ran away!" they didn't believe me. They were taking me to Washington in 3 days to talk to someone there and arrest me. I am SO freaked out! I keep trying to explain but they won't listen. I'm gonna try to run away in DC. I hope someone there can lead me to my sisters!

Rikki

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