Catrina: The Holocaust
Chapter 8
Catrina had become the Mad Girl, everyone knew who she was.
The officer who had brought her to the gates of doom to begin with, approached her.
"Its time for your shower", he said gently coaxing him to her. The officers had all agreed she was just becoming a waste of space, and all jeers at her had lots their intrest and laughter.
"Whats that Keifer? Oh yeah I remember you saying that", she paused and glared at the officer who had begun to reach out his arms, to grab her, "I know I dont trust him either Keifer"
The officer made to grasp at her, but Catrina ran away and curled up in a ball rocking back and forth now muttering to herself.
"Must survive Keifer said so, mum'll be here soon, with dad...", she said over and over.
The officer made one last grab and caught Catrina's ankle, she screamed like no end, piercing any one who heard it.
Another officer came to his aid and they together tied Catrina to a tree and stripped her clothes off. Tied naked to the tree Catrina screamed and kicked, livid.
"KEIFER SAID I MUST SURVIVE, KEIFER SAID I MUST SURVIVE", she screamed tears trickling down her face.
The officer didn't pity her at all, he raised his rifle and shot a shiny silver immaculate bullet. It drove into Catrina's skin and she
screeched with pain, the bullet had hit her leg, purposely. The officer took a second aim and hit Catrinas heart. She went to yell with pain but no sound came out. She leaned forwards, her eyes alight with terror, fear beyond no other. And her body gradually fell limp her eyes dwindled and shut for the last time, never to open again.
Catrina's twitching dead body was set among the dead corpses which had already gathered and her eyes hollow with apprehensions, never again would she see the walls of affliction.
She was now no longer even a whisper of life, she'd been un able to keep her promise. And the last sight of her was of fire, and placid smoke, rising and billowing towards the cloudy sky, as the first drop of rain began to fall.