Chapter 2
Some would say I am ADJECTIVE . Other would say I'm ADJECTIVE . I
escaped the PLACE --that is why I am ADJECTIVE . The magistrate
VERB something about having a NOUN my age, pulled me out of my
ADJECTIVE jail cell after just NUMBER days, and me down to
the PLACE . "His name's PERSONS NAME , age NUMBER , son of
dead . Can you take him?" he asked PERSONS NAME
when he opened the PLACE door.
The reverend nodded to the magistrate and showed me to my bed in a row of neatly made beds. Reverend Hunt is a tall, quiet man with broad shoulders and more patience than anyone I have ever known. He tells me I have a lot to learn about right and wrong.
