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The Truth

Delilah had never felt this scared. She wished her mom was here or maybe even her dad. Even though she never meet her father she missed him. The van came to a stop and took the duck tape of her mouth. Delilah didn't know what to do so she screamed, screamed really loud. The man pulled a gun out and pointed it at her. A tear rolled down Delilah's cheek. "Make a noise and I'll pull the trigger" the man said. She nodded her head slowly. The van started to move again. "I know who your mom is. I know who your sister is. I know who your best friend is. I've been watching you for years. Watching you sleep, play outside, and watch you and your family." Delilah felt so scared. "In fact I'm someone you've been desperate to meet" the man said. " w-ohs th-at" she stuttered. "Your father, I didn't die in a fire. Lies lies lies." the man well actually Delilah's father said. "Why did you take me" Delilah asked. "Well you wanted to meet me." he said in a smart way. Delilah just wanted to go home more than anything. "Dakota get in the car!" Amy yelled as she was getting her stuff together. "mom did you fail at making dinner again" she replied laughing. "do we get to go out to eat again?" Dakota was laughing really hard now, but when her mom wasn't replying she knew something was up.