Prologue

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He strode right up to me on the beach. He was handsome and tall with brown hair and a devilish look in his eyes. stood there only a few feet away and nonchalantly so that only I could hear him and said "miss Baxter it's a shame we had to meet like this, but I'm afraid that if you don't come with me you might die". The smirk on his face sent a shiver down my spine..who was this guy ? How did he know me? My thoughts were interrupted as he grabbed my hand and pulled me really hard throwing me to the ground. Everything went black...

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