Instead of living the way I had expected, life decided to throw a curve ball at me. When I turned 21, I was out partying with my girls, Lia and Maizey. The girls had ditched me and went to dance. I was simply sipping my drink when a handsome man sat down beside me. He placed his hand on my knee seductively. I smiled at him, starting the end of my life.
Of course me being a little tipsy, when he offered to take me to his place I immediately accepted. His name? Richard Davis. My name? It was Celestia Lynn Stark. What's my story? I went home with a kidnapper and was killed. Dumped in a river like nothing... All this to complete his stupid game. This is my story.
