Chapter number 18. she's dead!
"Yas" Martha called out across the room.
Yasmin quickly turned around. "Martha!" she exclaimed with excitement, "Oh my gosh I never thought I'd be so happy to see you" she said running up to her and giving her a hug.
"Nether did I, I had the biggest panic attack when we went to Sasha's and saw the state it's in at the moment, is Rose here too?"
Yasmin shook her head, and her smile disappeared, "She didn't get out in time".
Martha paused, her heart sank, before she had pictures of her and Rose as sisters, having fun without slavery, but now that had just been completely torn apart. "Oh my gosh" Martha finally said her eyes watering, becoming more and more flooded by the minute.
"She could of made it if she did as I said and just left me there" Yas started, tears were beginning to well up in her eyes as well "but she wouldn't take no for an answer and made sure I got out, then she went back to get Hannah but it was to late. It's all my fault".
"No it's not Yas" Martha comforted her, "if it wasn't you she went out of her way to help it would have been someone else, you know what she's like".
"Yeah, good old Rose, wouldn't even let an ant suffer" Yas said starting to fell a little less guilty.
"So which way do you think we should go next?" Jack asked as he stopped the car at the traffic lights, turning his head to look at the girl sitting in the drivers seat.
Next time:
who's the girl?
What will Martha do next?
Has she really forgotten about Jack?