"You're under arrest for murdering Bran D. Cain."
Those words ring in my head so much. I don't even know where I am. What do I do? Where do I go? I need to move.
Charlie gets up. She looks around. She's inside a room. She looks behind her, there's a bed. She was laying down on a bed. There are light bulbs in the room, but the switch doesn't work.
Charlie opens the door to the room and walks out. "Hello?" she whispers quietly. "Is anybody there?" no response. She looks around and finds herself in a hallway. She walks down the long hallway, "Hello?" There's a strange echo whenever she speaks.
She starts running down the hallway. "HELLO? IS THERE ANYONE THERE? HELLO?" No one responded. "What to do, what to do?"
Footsteps can be heard ahead of Charlie. She starts to run towards the noise. "HELLO? YOU THERE, HELLO?" The noise stopped. "Hello?" Charlie dropped on her knees. A hand touched Charlie's shoulder. "I'm Bran."
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Teen FictionWalk around with Charlie as she moved to a new state, and is now in a new school