... too big for my feet and they only slowed us down. We walked and walked and finally we were able to sit for a bit in what I know recall was a horse barn. We managed to walk all the way into town and somehow, by the help of god, we almost made it to the safe house. When all of a sudden, I remember that ... I had to spend the night in a horrible place called jail. The next morning, we were all released and sent back to Tijuana. The sun was hot and the pavement was burning, I can still remember the pain that I felt on my bare feet when I had to get off the bus and walk to the plaza without ...

• Word Count: 1987
• Approx Pages: 8
• Has Bibliography
• Grade Level: High School