The foster home

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15m later the car came to a stop. The police officer helped me unload all my stuff then he left. I was so scared because I've never been in a foster home before. When I knocked on the door an ugly old lady opened it (kinda reminded me of the witch in Hansel and Gretel)
The witch : Get in you little brat!
Then she pulled me in by my arm and yanked me upstairs.
The witch : This is your room. If you don't like it I will send you to the basement and you will sleep there!
Me : No it's fine, really!
The witch : OK well you missed lunch so you'll have to wait to eat at dinner!
Me : OK thanks
After the witch left I started to unpack my stuff when I heard a voice behind me and then everything went black.

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