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Jean konkesai, November 12 2000

i herd my care taker shouting on the phone in the next room, i ran up stairs to escape his words of profanity and the sound of his disgusted voice. I didnt know why he was so angry, before mom died and my father vanished, to me like he never existed, my care taker was the one who took care of me in the hundred islands where i was born. i hoped that it wasnt about me he was so angry about. once he was done talking on the phone there was a loud bang on the door and people with guns dressed as if they just came from outer space came in, they arrested him and took me. One of them dressed in a suite said to me carefully 'you are special and we can help you.' honestly i did not know what they were talking about but i went with them constantly looking back to see if my care taker was coming too.