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Black. Pitch Black. That's all I saw. Until the man who clams to be my father took the bag off my head. That's when I got a really good look at him.  He dark black hair with hazelnut eyes. He wore torn up cloths and he had scars. Lots of scars. He had scars almost everywhere and he had a eye patch the had a scar under it. A scar across the eye.

" who are you and what do you want form me," that was all my mouth could get out.

That's when I took a good look around. I was tied to a chair. A dim light shine down for the light bulb. I saw four walls. There was no way out as far as I could tell.

'He must use magic to get in out. Which means he knows I have magic. The ropes must be enchanted.' I thought

He looked at me and grunted then he disappeared

'Find me Ben! Please find me!' I thought

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