Impossiblely fresh

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I was now clean and fresh. With new clothes. Well old clothes that they gave me. I was fed and wanted to go home. I felt the drop of a single tear land on my arm. I let a out a scream of frustration. It had to be me.

I was sitting in the corner when I heard the door open. I spun around in fright. It was Justin. He looked down at me and smirked.

"Come on" he called walking out again and waiting by the door. I slowly crept out, terrified what was awaiting around the corner....

I was pushed onto a seat with Ryan sitting beside me and justin infront of me, talking on the phone.

"Meet us in the warehouse at 7" he finished before ending the call.

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