The night was calm and silent. Then Bang! Bang! Bang! What was that screamed my sisters. They rushed into my room shaking with fear. "It's just a storm" I said. "Hop in my bed".
As soon as we were about to doze off Bang! Bang! Bang!. The banging continued but this time 10 times louder. My Dad rushed into my room to see if me and my sisters were OK. As soon as he was about to leave 2 policemen barged open our door. Bright torches shone in me and my sisters faces. My mum shouted in fear "what are you doing". We all rushed to the lounge. "Show me your passports". Before My mum or Dad could answer Ella rushed out of my room armed with pens and pencils. "Leave my family alone" she yelled. I pulled her away before she poked one of the policemen in the eye. "Show me your passports"He screamed. No one answered so he started rummaging thru our stuff trying to look for passports. The other policemen looked at me and my family in complete disgust as if we were rubbish. I started thinking of a plan. I kneed the policemen right in between his legs."ow". He wailed. I was about to make a run for it when the policemen whacked me across the knuckles with a batten and then there my family when riding away in the paddy wagon. I sat in there sad,scared and worried about what would happen to me and my family. My knuckles bled with pain. I wrapped my hand up with the string from my pajamas. Soon enough we were in tiny samoa.
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