Chapter 1 : Pilot

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I  don't remember coming here, I only remember the sound of my mother's voice, and the look of her prestige character. Her voice it was sweet and soft it sounded like the taste of a lollipop the sweet taste dripping out of your mouth, she had dark blonde hair, and ocean blue eyes that twinkled in the sun and her clothes were always perfectly pressed. I am thirteen now, I'm still here the dark grey walls and floors are still the same, the same faces, the same food, the same place. I always wondered why she gave me up, was it because she didn't love me? was I not what she wanted ?. The only memory I have of her is the heart-shaped birthmark on my left arm, which I guessed ran in my family.

"Anna! , lunchtime ", that was the voice of my best friend Alex reminding me of lunchtime which I can occasionally forget ."Coming "I replied every day. I walked down the long halls and finally reached the cafeteria. "Over here Anna, the seats gonna get cold you know". I laughed at Alex he always made me feel happy, I took a seat beside him with some other people including Katie who had just arrived here, a little while ago. "So, Katie how do you like it here so far"? I looked at her, and her expression fell blank as if I had just asked her for a death sentence ." It's ok .. but I'm going to escape just like I always do .."I Looked confused I thought maybe I didn't hear right. "Katie you can't escape this is our home, we have to stay here there is nowhere else for us to go". I tried to inform her, but she refused to believe me " There is a way .. And I can show you, don't you wanna see your family again"? I meditated on what Katie said for a minute, and I asked myself. 'Can I really see my mom again'? , I looked at Katie "tonight then, meet me outside the girls quad". With that, she shook her head and lunch was dismissed.

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