Chapter 2

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Chapter 2 •Paige's POV• I watched as the waitress brought trays piled with plates. One made her way over to our table. She slid the correct plate in front of each person. I opened my napkin and put in on my lap. I grabbed a fork and got a forkful of my chicken salad. I took a bite of the delicious salad. Dinner was amazing and so was the desert. We had a vanilla cake. "C'mon lets wash our hands," I said to Chloe and Brooke. We all stood up and told our moms where we were going. "Well wait right outside for you," my mom said after signing the receipt. We all walked to the bathroom. I swung open the deep blue door and entered the bathroom. I watched Brooke dash to a stall and Chloe to one on the other side. I got soap on my hands and washed them. "Hurry up," I called to them. I head a toilet flush and then another. They went out and washed their hands. I pushed the door opened and entered a dark restaurant. It was closed. We were locked in.

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