Get Away

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     "Liv, come here!" Nikki said. I walked over to her.
     "What?"
     "Look at that! That's a Spider-Man comic!"
     "And I care why?" I asked. My best friend is a bit of a geek.
     "I don't know," she said.
     "Exactly." I replied. She scoffed. I walked away, looking at the CDs. Big mistake. I heard my phone ring. I answered.
     "Hello?" I asked.
     "Hey, it's me, come to the toy section, I have something for you." the voice said.
     "Who is-" I asked, being interupted my a beep, indicating the call ended. I sighed.
     "Nikki! I'll be right back!" I said.
     "Okay!" she said. I wandered around until I found the toy section of Target. Nikki was there. With someone behind her. A hand over her mouth. She was obviously struggling. I got scared and backed away. I know I should have helped her. I didn't know how.
     "SOMEONE HELP US!" I yelled. Nobody came. I was terrified.
     "Nobody can help you now," a low voice spoke, before a hand went over my mouth, a cloth in the way. Chloroform. I passed out.
     I woke up in a dark, small, moving room with boxes everywhere. I then realized it was the back of a van. There was a dim light from the tinted windows in the side, definitely too dark to see a screaming girl out of. Probably soundproof, too.
     "Liv?" I heard someone say. I looked across from me to see Nikki.
     "Nikki!" I said. I hugged her.
     "Where are we going?" Nikki asked.
     "I wish I could answer that as simply as 'we're going home', but I can't, because frankly, I have no clue." I said, looking around. I looked in the boxes. All empty, except for one, which had 3 batteries in it. I sighed, and leaned against the wall. The van halted, and I knew I was about to be murdered.
     The doors swung open. Two men took us out of the van. They both had on uniforms, like guards. One took Nikki one way, the other guard took me towards a large building. I turned around and screamed.
     "NIKKIIIIII!" I yelled. The guard elbowed me. I looked forwards, fighting back tears. Where was I? Why am I here? Why me? I didn't think any of those would ever be answered.