Chapter 2

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auther note: i forgot to tell you that Nora is 16 years old and has brown hair and brown eyes. Also i might change the plot every now and then i am open to suggestions. The picture is Nora.
Nora's POV
I have been in the police office of about three hours. One hour filling in my report, another hour getting " checked" by a doctor, and the last hour waiting for my parents. I'm still in shock and who wouldnt when you just got raped by two guys. My parents came rushing through the door and when they saw me, they both try hugging me and i enjoy their hugs but right after you just got raped you just want to be left alone and not be touched. My mom starts crying and starts saying my poor baby girl. My dad looks really angry. Dad looks at the police officer

" Who did this to my daughter?" He said in a serious tone. The police officer looks at my dad and hands him a file.
" we don't know sir. We believe that they were part of a gang sir," the police officer says as my dad studies whatever's in the file. Oh did I mention that my dad is head of the police department.
" which gang?" My dad asks. The police officer looks down at his shoes. Then he mumbles the answer which we could not hear.
" SPEAK UP, LIEUTENANT. TELL ME WHO HURT MY DAUGHTER!" My father yelled believe me my dad doesn't yell especially his officers.
" The four eye snakes," the officer informed my dad trying to stay calm. My mom and I gasped. The four eye snakes are the most feared gang in North Dekota. They murder just for fun. But they have never raped a girl and left her alive. Dad looks totally surprises, mom was shocked, I was scard out of my mind. How could this be? This guys that raped me they just left me there and laughted at me and that was it they threaten to kill me if i didnt stop screaming and squirming, but that was it. 

" Do you remember any tattoos on these men?" My dad asks me. I rack through my brain trying to remember anything on them. I tried to remember so hard that i started getting a headace. 

"I cant remember." I say rubbing my temples. 

" Take your time. Lets go home," mom says and leads me to the truck. I hope in the back seat and lay my head on the seat belt and fell asleep.

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