“Let’s put her in the closet before teacher comes back!” Let me go! I shrieked as they threw me in the cramped closet. Thump! Slam! Let me out I screeched as I pounded on the door. “Hahahaha!” The children chuckled as they left me sobbing on the lumpy floor. I cried out for the teacher but my mournful words were muffled by the towering wooden door. It was total silence and I was determined to see the sun. Just before they locked me in the closet, I saw a light bulb at the top of the closet and flicked it on. I looked around the tiny cramped closet, there was a lot of dust, it smelled like stinky shoes after a kid had a basketball game, and an old coat hanging on the back wall. I ruffled through some crushed cardboard boxes and found
