Seventeen family members in
The Alcatraz cellblock.
Twelve had vanished into the depths,
Missing for some time.
Four children were with me.
Until I realized that one young one
Wasn’t.
I looked up to find a wave of humanity approaching.
The concrete prison was loud and disorienting.
I already felt lost.
I had a good idea where that child was,
But had a moment of absolute terror nevertheless.
The story ends well.
But even so, we exited soon after.
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