The beggining

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Ever since I was a child I have been moving from city to city and state to state. I always wondered why, but my mom always said it was for my own good and she was keeping me safe. But once I turned twenty one she told me it was time for me to run on my own and explained the whole story. But we aren't at that part yet. This is my story and my life as a runner.
It all started when I was born. My name is Luna Joyce medina. I lived in Hanson Massachusetts until I was five, and all I remember was a man coming to my house and telling my mom it was time to run and that they were coming. I've always wondered who they were but my mom never told me. She always said that I would find out when I was ready. Since then we have moved every few months and it's been me and mom and that's it... Until now that is.
I'm now twenty one and my mom died one year ago. She left me a box that I was supposed to open when I turned twenty one, and it explained everything.
I am running from a man named Marcel. He has been after my mom and a group of people for a very long time. He and his colleagues got to my mom and killed her in cold blood because she helped put him in jail.
Now I am not running away I am running forward searching for him, to get revenge for what and has done to my mom and all of his other victims.
He deserves to feel the pain the victims and the ones they loved felt and still feel. He deserves what is coming, and I won't let him get away, he will pay.
But that means I have to find some where to start. And that means I have to find the person that came to us when I was five. I have to find him. But how, how can I find this man if I don't even have his name. All I have is an old picture of this group he and my mom was in and a list of names on the back. I guess I'll have to try each one. Go to each city and locate every person in this old picture. Starting with Lance Robinsin, he lives in Illinois.
I have to pack the same things I've had every time we have moved. I don't get new stuff, I can't because if I do I need money because I can't use credit or debit because they can track me and find me wherever I go and most likely kill me if me if they got the chance, but I won't let that happen. So unless I rob a bank I don't get anything else. But I don't need anything else except a gun.
I guess it's time for me to go. I starts to walk out of my apartment and I hears it before I can function.... BANG.... BANG......

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