Chapter One

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I woke up in a cold and dark room. I was hungry, cold, scared, and tired. I don't know why though. I can't remember. In fact, I can't remember anything.

I was on cold, hard, cement, sitting down when I had awoken. Minutes later I heard footsteps coming towards me. The room is dark. I see nothing. Not even my hand in front of my face. Then I see something bright from the corner of my eye. I turn my head to the source of light. Then I realize that it's fire. It's fire from a match. Whoever was holding the match used it to light another fire. A larger, and brighter one. I could now see the whole room.

Looking around, it looked like a jail cell. There was cement walls and floors, a small toilet, no sink, a few beds, and the cell bars.

I then noticed other people in the cell with me. They were all staring at me. In total, there were about 7 people staring at me. They were of both genders, me and female. Judging by the looks, they were all around their teen time.

They looked at me frightened, as if I did something out of place.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2015 ⏰

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