Intro

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          My Name is Lucy if you don't already know. About 3 years ago, I didn't think anything bad would happen to me. Everything was great; my parents stopped arguing, my friends began to trust me, my teachers were nice to me, and I got a boyfriend. I know I am only 13 years old, but I think he is cute and apparently he thinks I'm sexy, I don't see it but he does and that's all that matters. One day before I went missing, Collin and I went to the movies and we kissed during the movie. That was my first kiss and I loved it. We watched poltergeist and I got so scared that he wrapped his jacket around me so I could cover my eyes if I needed to. After the movie he took me back home and that's when it all started. It was his first time taking me home or even going to my house; each time I told him to turn, he ignored me as if I wasn't even there. I tried to call someone, but once I picked up my phone he slammed my head against the window and knocked me out.
          A couple of days later, I finally woke up. The small room I was in looked like a concrete box. There was a mattress with no sheets or a pillow on the ground, a sink in which the water didn't work and was filled with dead rats, a hole in the ground (I'm guessing is used to go to the bathroom), then a random door that had a bunch of large nails in it. I tried very hard to open the door, but it would not budge. I panicked so much that I fainted and fell on the door with the nails going through my skin.

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