chapter 3

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Morning dawned. Amelia's eyes were fluttering . Where Am I ? She couldnt remember anything. She was in a room that kinda looked like a barn. She looked around wondering where on earth is she.

She rubbed against her bump trying to recollect everything. She looked aroung the barn. It had a musty smell and haystacks where everywhere. She remebered that there was a ball, Annette was there and ... and.... she just could not put her finger on it.

Suddenly the door opened and footsteps were heard.  She hid under a huge pile of hay . "Where is she ?" asked a male voice. another voice answered "Maybe she is still knocked out". So there are of them.  She sat there wondering what to do. Then something caught her eye. Lying near a haystack was a pitchfork.

She picked it up and came out of her hiding place. "WHO ARE YOU TWO ?" She growled at them pretending to be brave. The Two men turned around. One one them had brown eyes and a little bit short blonde hair . The other man had beautiful blue eyes and dark chestnut brown hair. Both of them looked well built.

But Amelia's eyes caught the dark haired one. His eyes were beautiful. They were deep blue like the ocean. there was something about him she liked. He definitely did not lack in his looks. Her eyes shifted to the blonde man.

I know I saw him somewhere. All she remembered. He was the crook that tried to steal her necklace !!! Her eyes grew wide with fear. "You crook ! you were the idiot that tried to take my grandmothers pearl neckl...." she stopped and touched her neck, the necklace was missing . "you took my necklace !!!!!" she screamed at them.

 " woah woah woah now ! calm down. it is just buisness ok ?" the blonde guy said. Amelia sat down on the hay... this just is not right ! She sat there looking miserable. She wanted to go home back to her mom and dad and back to her james.

The other guy came up to her and knelt down beside her. "Iam so sorry but we need the money". he told her calmly . looks like this guy can talk in a better way than the other . "What for ?" Amelia said "wait why am i asking you , you are a thief , money is everything for you". "hmm sorry missy" answered the blonde guy.

 "since you are  gonna be here for a little while let me introduce myself. iam Emmett and this here is my friend Jack." Amelia looked at them in horror "What do you mean a little while ?"  "Well we cant just send you away darling. You know us and you might just hand us over to the poor excuse for police men!" Amelia looked at them . Well she was thought manners " Iam Amelia" she reached her hand out for a shake. "Nice to meet you" Emmmett reached his hand to shake hers with a fake smile plastered.

" Would you like something to eat or drink you look kind of weak ." asked Jack. Amelia looked at him. This guy is nice...... is it normal for a thief to be nice ? Amelia touched the back of her head . ouch ! there was a bump ! . "Well that would be acceptable. thank you sir !". "Please call me Jack" Amelia smiled at him " Ok Jack " and she continued to stroke the back of her head . Jack seems nice. But still her heart belonged to James. She was wondering if she will ever go back to him.

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