Chapter 1

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Alexa's POV
It has been a year ever since I was taken away. The punishments get worst every day and the abuse is hell. Everyday I've been used for something bad and locked in a basement, sometimes starved or beaten. But someone who was helping me out was Michael. He has been feeding me when he can and giving me water.

I Was currently laying on dirty mattress drowned in my thoughts when I heard someone coming towards the basement. I quickly shot up and hid I the corner, holding my knees to my chest.

"Psst Alexa, its me Michael." the voice said. "I brought you some food, I need to tell you something."

"Thank you so much Michael." I ran over to him.

"Alexa I'm getting you out, today."

"What do you mean?"

"I am getting you out while they're out getting the stash."

"But how?"

"They're going out in a hour to get their usual stash, there's only going to be two guards and Frank is going to be out, that's our chance. Be ready in an hour, I'll come and get you. And when you get out you run like hell to the nearest bus stop, police station, anything! Here's two-hundred dollars." He said handing me money. " You run and don't stop until you get back to your family."

"Thank you Michael, so much." I hugged him.

"I'm so sorry, Alexa about everything, I should've stopped him but I didn't know what to do. I'm sorry."

"I forgive you Michael , thank you."

"Ok be ready in a hour to haul some ass."

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