"Sydie wake up." I felt something poke my nose the rolled back over.
"Sydra Anne Valentino get you ass up rite now!" I shot up and saw my dad dressed in a black suit and a 5 millimeter in his hand. I quickly shot up ad grabbed my switch blade.
"Stay close and keep you mouth shut!" My dad yelled at me, I nodded and followed him to the secret room. We ran up the stairs into the attic and through the wall to the security room.
"Stay here I'm gonna find Antonio." I nodded my head in agreement as my dad kissed my forehead and left. I quickly looked down and saw that I still had on my shorts and t-shirt, I walked over to the cabinet we had and threw on a pair of black sweat pants, a white sweatshirt and some black running shoes, but as I went to turn around I felt cold metal pressed up against my head
"Hello, Sydie." The person said in a thick Italian accent I slowly raised my hands up, the person grabbed me hands and zip ties them behind my back,
"Sweet dreams doll." He said again, I felt a pinch in my neck and blacked out right there, the bastard drugged me.
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