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But when the ride ended and he stepped off, his mother was nowhere to be found.
He ran from one side of the park to the other, his heart pounding faster with each empty glance.
Had she finally decided he wasn’t worth the effort anymore? Was taking him there her last act of kindness?
He’d heard stories of children abandoned in places like this.
He wondered if he was about to become one of them.
In his frantic search, he cried out, his voice breaking, “Mom, I’m sorry! I won’t ask to come here again.
Where are you?”
He never found her.
The day was slipping away, and with it, Hector’s strength.
He hadn’t eaten all day, and he thought he might just collapse right there.
Then, as if by some miracle, a woman appeared.
“Your mom asked me to pick you up,” she said, her voice as cold as the wind.
She looked down at him as though he were nothing more than a nuisance.
Hector, desperate for any sign of hope, didn’t hesitate.
He believed her instantly.
“Where’s my mom?” he asked, his voice filled with eagerness.
“Come with me.” The woman didn’t answer his question, just turning to leave.
Hector didn’t even think about questioning her.
He just followed, his eyes fixed on her back.
They reached a car waiting at the entrance.
Hector looked inside, hoping for a glimpse of her—his mom—but there was no sign of her.
The car rolled forward, taking him to a place he didn’t know.
The woman led him into an old, rundown building.
They went down a narrow set of stairs into a basement.
Still, his mother was nowhere to be found.
“Where’s my mom?” Hector’s voice shook as he asked.
“She’ll be here soon,” the woman replied flatly.
Hector didn’t argue.
He had no choice but to wait.
The woman turned and closed the door behind her, plunging him into darkness.
Hector stood frozen for a moment, unsure of what to do.
After a few seconds, he sank to the cold floor.
The darkness pressed down on him.
The longer he sat there, the heavier it felt.
Fear crept up, tightening around his chest.
He couldn’t stay still any longer.
He needed to move.
Slowly, he stood up, his hands outstretched, trying to find the door.
But in the pitch-black room, he bumped into everything—the rough walls, the sharp edges of furniture—and each collision sent a jolt of pain through his body.
“Mom!” he cried out, his voice breaking.
“Mom, where are you? I’m sorry, please, come out! Mom!”
His words bounced off the walls, but there was no reply.
His yelling must have reached the woman outside.
The door creaked open, and she stepped in, her eyes narrowing at him.
“What’s all this noise?”
“I want my mom! Please, I want my mom!” Hector rushed toward her.
The woman slapped him hard, knocking him back.
“Stay here and wait!” she snapped.
“I want her now!” Hector shouted.
He lunged at her again in desperation.
The woman’s patience snapped.
With a sharp kick, she sent him tumbling backward.
“I said wait, so wait!”
“I want my mom!” Hector cried.
Blood dribbled from his mouth, but his anger and fear pushed him onward.
He dragged himself to his feet and clutched at her leg, refusing to let go.
That was enough to drive her to the brink.
Grabbing a stick, she swung it at him.
“I told you to wait! You little brat!” she screamed.
She didn’t stop, hitting him again and again until he collapsed.
Only then did she step away, the door slamming shut behind her, leaving him alone in the silence.
Hector lay there, shivering, his senses fading as the cold crept in.
But through the darkness, he could hear voices outside the door, distant and muffled.
At that time, he couldn’t make out what they were saying.
The door opened once more, and the woman walked back in.
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