The next day, I awoke.
I was told to gather my things for some reason.
Maybe Keith was coming back! Or, maybe it was Mick!
There were so many thoughts running through my mind.

I walked downstairs, and found a guard standing there.

"Alex, have a seat please."
He said.
I liked him, he was nice.
"Hang on Alex." He said.

The guard returned with someone.
It wasn't Keith though.

But even though this was not Keith, I still knew who he was.
I was glad it wasn't the Mr. And Mrs.Fono again.🏴