Isabel Refugee Novels & Stories

she said but one of the guards stopped her. "No Miss we have to leave this instant please" Isla nodded and that disappointment unlike how Alexander masked it, it was shown clear as glass on her face. Isla just put her shoes on and headed out with them. She was helped into the chopper like before, except this time it was to head back to Cali instead of this wonderful Island they were now departing from. Isla looked up at the familiar huge grey automated gates of the Gambino mansion as they pulled right inside. A wave of sadness washed over her as she thought about going back to the same old routine, however, she was glad that even in that routine, at least She will have Alexander with her.

she asked, her tone clipped. “Please,” Isabel said, her voice cracking. “My baby is hungry, and I have nowhere to go. I—I can work for you. Anything you need, I’ll do it.” The woman’s lip curled in disdain. “We don’t take in beggars,” she said sharply. “Move along before I call the authorities.” The door slammed shut, leaving Isabel staring at the polished wood in stunned silence. She knocked on another house, then another, each rejection colder than the last. Some refused to open the door. Others hurled insults, calling her a thief, a whore. By the fourth rejection, Isabel’s strength was gone.

Not like she did not trust Eliza, but the man who called her advised her to be smart this time. "Don't bother to drive me home anymore, I need to go somewhere," Isabel said, her voice had taken strength unlike few minutes ago when it was flat and hopeless. Isabel thought that fate had decided to help her in fighting for her dead child, Isabel walked out quickly from Eliza's house and chattered a cab to where she could take a bus to travel to the state that Fia river was. Nathaniel Dave and Felix watched as Isabel walked out of a house and went to take a cab, "Apparently, she slept here overnight, I'll follow her, find out who owns that apartment," he said to Felix.

"Mr. Hans, please, I know you hate me! People in your country hate me, but now, something has happened to Nathan! I'm from Angolla, so I'm familiar with that place. Let me go! I can save Nathan." Hah! Are you perhaps doing this to escape? "Although Mateo didn't think Isla could escape, he still asked this question." "However, Isla shook her head and said, ""Look, where can I go now? My country has betrayed me, so I won't have a home no matter where I try to escape too. After all, I was the raised who raise Nathaniel. Now that something has happened to him, I can't sit here and ignore it! Furthemore, this place is dangerous, but none of you are familiar with this land. So, you should let me s