Chapter 1

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It all started with a flash of light...then an array of colors. Everything goes black. I wake up to the sight of a blank room with cameras in all corners. Im in a suit that looks like some training academy thing for warriors like in the hunger games and there is a name sewn into it ..."Cut- Throat"... huh thats weird, and... No no! All of my hair is shaved off and sitting in a corner. Everything is still a little fuzzy but i can make out a small object on the pile of hair in the corner diagonal from me. i start to see hair, legs, arms, clothes. It must be a doll. although i never remember having one with me. I slowly stand up and stagger over to the doll and collapse to my knees. i pick it up and take a close look at it. Its very very old and there is tape over her face. i wonder why someone would tape over a dolls face... i rip the tape off when i see a small message written in a corner of the tape, "DO NOT REMOVE TAPE OR DEATH AWAITS."        
Why would they put a doll in here with me? I put the tape down and glance over at the face of the doll... its a very beautiful doll. i stand up with the doll in my hands. i walk around the very small room and look for anything that will help me understand what is happening. Nope. Not one thing. Days start to go by and eventually they all blur together. I scream at the camera hoping the people watching will hear. I yell at them to let me out. No reply and they dont let me go.

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