March 14, 2015

“I went to find my mother and father. I left my bedroom and walked in circles around the hospital. I looked in every room I passed. In the rooms with double occupancy (and those rooms were the majority), I stepped inside to look at the bodies stuffed into each of the beds. I could not find mother and father anywhere. I stumbled down to the cafeteria in the hopes that father was in the midst of a chicken rage.”

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