I have nothing left.
I lost my family.
Everything is over.
Two days ago, I received a phone call. After that call, my whole world collapsed. I couldn't save my family. Everything turned dark, and hope disappeared from my life.
The next day, I was kidnapped by someone I didn't know. I don't even know who took me or why. I was trapped in that place, surrounded by fear and anger. Somehow, I survived. I fought back, killed everyone there, and escaped.
Later, I received a call from the police. They asked me to come to the police station.
When I reached there, I saw many dead bodies. The police told me the truth—
"These are your family members."
But then they said something that broke me even more.
"We couldn't find the baby's body. We don't know if the baby is alive or dead."
I couldn't say a single word. My voice was gone. My heart was empty. I walked out of the police station alone.
Now I don't know what to do.
My life feels finished.