Intro (present)

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I was home alone, music blasting out of my speakers. I suddenly heard the front door open, "it's probably Mom"I thought. I turned off my music and went downstairs, it was dark "maybe she's in her room."I was about to enter her room when a large hand covered my mouth. "Hey, baby girl"A deep and raspy voice whispered in my ear.

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