My name is Victoria Mary Beck
I had a privileged life
I had good parents
I had a good life
it was a normal day I got up a 8:09 am
I had two pieces of toast and a glass of orange juice
at 10 am
I went to work
I worked at fish market it was the day after my birthday day I had a party invite some friends
it was fun as I could make it
I got off of work at 10:00 pm I was on foot I wasn't far from my car I had parked in the parking lot for a few feet away from the store
As I was walking to my car I saw a car in the parking adjacent to mine
the man began to roll his window down really slow and spoke to me as I was just making it to my car
The man said hello just got off a long shift I see
At first I didn't pay it any attention so the man went eerily quiet as if he was think of something to say next
He then got out off his car
I didn't say a word to him I was scared for my safety
In these times people get kidnapped every day so I was quite worried i was a young single woman in the 1920s that it self was a big thing in my book no man just me
He then asked me for directions to highway 65 and I said to him I sorry how rude of me not to answer your just a stranger to I felt uncomfortable
he said without a pause you should be he hopped out of his car
I tried to jump in my car to start it up but it wasn't working to my bad luck so I tried to run but I wasnt fast enough he put his Hand over my mouth and a gun to my back
He said if you run or scream I will kill you here and now but if you listen you might Live
he dragged me back to his car a red Ford model A
I remember that car it was red with 2 doors and little to no room in the car it was made between 1920 or 1927 only way i knew the car time I had been a gear head since birth but I remember what he looked like
he was a white man about 6'4 and about 230 pounds
we drove for about 12 minutes approximately
then we stop at the woods and he grabbed a sheet
put it on the ground and grab me by the head and he begin assaulting me and rapeing me I was screaming and beging him to stop
he stopped
He begin chocking me with his bare hands
I passed out and
he stabbed me
I heard gods voice the calmest feeling
The voice also Victoria its time to go
I said where god
god said to heaven where you belong my child
I said what about my family
god said don't worry I will watching over them
then I went we god, that every night at 11:30
buried in a shallow grave I wonder if my family will find me .
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How I Died
Historical FictionThis story about how I died I was born in 1919 on June 7 my name is Victoria Mary Beck the day was a normal one but what happen on that day will change my life and my family