(flashback) 3 years and 5 weeks ago)

I was taking a stroll through the woods with everyone else. Suddenly we hear rustling in the bushes. Everyone else shrugs it off. Soon we were ambushed. Everyone else tried to run but I stayed glued to the spot, we soon realized that we were surrounded. They started beating us. "STOOOP!" I yelled. Everyone stopped and stared at him. "Alright we won't KILL you, on one condition" "that one condition iiiiisssss?" I said gesturing with my hands waving in a come on tell me motion. "One of you comes with us." The first of the 7 said. Everyone opened their mouths to speak to speak but I spoke quicker. "I'll go, as long as you don't hurt any of my friends." I said. They nodded. I sighed and turned around to my friends wich all had tears in their eyes. I spoke to them for most likely the last time. "I'm sorry I just couldn't see you guys get hurt." I said sadly. They all started sobbing. Suddenly I was grabbed and dragged away. I turned my head and saw that they already had a truck pulling up. I looked at my friends and then hung my head whilst thinking I'm never going to see them again am I. I was then thrown roughly into the truck. When they were shutting the doors I saw my friends for the last time in 3 years and 5 weeks. For 7 weeks I was in the back of that truck. When we finally got there I was going to make a run for it when I realized it was impossible with all of the guards. I let myself get escorted into the large grey and white building. For the 2 years and 5 months that I was there I was only fed bread and milk, well except on soup Sunday, my favorite day of the week. I always got tomato. Every single day I was beaten tested and beaten some more. Finally one day in May I got out and ran as fast as I could. For 7 weeks I lived off the land until I got back here.