Chapter 7: The Tracker

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I heard muffled voices beside my bed, I could hardly make them out...

"You say she figured out about the tracker?"  The odd man said

"Well she saw it light up i don't know if she figured out it was a tracker yet, but she did start scratching at her arm..." Daniel said

"Darn it! Well we can't do nothing about it son..."

"I think she is waking up!"

"Okay, act like I just hurt you or something..."

Wow... I cannot believe this! He is working for this dude, acting like he likes me and that he was kidnapped! This kid is sick... Well I am happy I know... I could've brought him with me to escape! And he could've brought me back to the odd man... The thought sent chills down my spine. What would've he done to me? I immediately erased the thought from my mind... So I know what my next mission is... Get this freaking tracker out of my arm! I could already smell freedom!

~hey guys! Sorry this is short! I'm on my way to church!!!!

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