Chapter 3_Taken

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=NEXT WEEK=

Today I got up and did the same thing I did every morning. It got kinda old but I did it. Me and Dyllon have been having problems lately so I need to get away. I skipped school and went to the beach in Portland. Just a few miles from were i live in Rockport.

It was about 7:30-pm when I headed home. I got stopped by a guy in the middle of the road. I stopped my car and got out to help. "Sir.are you okay"

"Please help me"

As I moved closer I seen something in his hand something medal, it was a hammer. *WAP*

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