They are still looking for me.

I was so weak, my whole body was already shaking with cold and pain but I just tried to walk to escape the group of men. I could still hear their footsteps and their voices, and when they caught me they would surely kill me right away. I held the side of my stomach while the bag remained hanging on my back. My foot hurts too, my right shoe is missing. I also have some scratches and wounds, the bullet that hit me hurt me so much but I know the bullet didn't go that deep. I have to find the road to ask...