Chapter 15

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"How much are they worth?" the man asked. Another person, maybe 20 or 19 replied. "The mother cares. That's for sure, but she needs her memory. All her good memories, the ones's that remind her how much she cares about those stinky/slobbery things are gone. She thinks they came home yesterday!" The man in the dark coat sank into a chair and groaned. 

"Can you handle it?" The young guy nodded. 

"I suppose." He picked up a tranquiler gun and left HQ. 

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Lilli grabbed her coat and sprinted out of the house. She was going to the police. She had no other ideas, this was her last resort. Lilli wanted to send out a search expedition, because she had no idea where to start. 

She opened her car door and climbed in. The radio was turned on full-blast, and Lilli turned it down a few notches. She backed out of the driveway and fiddled with the radio. She didn't see the van barreling down the road. 

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Pain is a feeling, almost like dread. It's the knife that pierces your heart, and the place your pain sought out it's shelter. It's dark. Cold. Merciless. It's a demon at it's prime time. 

Preassure. Awfull. Inevitable. Necessary. 

Pain is all Lilli could think about.

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The car ran into her on the left side, thank god she thought, or she would defiantly be dead. The milli-second thought, disappeared as the car flew into eh air, and rolled over once, twice, three times! Before it hit the ground, Lilli whacked her head repeatedly, screaming in pain and terror. 

She was hanging upside down from the top of her car. Lilli was crying now, not from terror, but from desperation. "Please God. Kill Me. I know that this is the end. But please, speed up the process. No more suffering." Lilli prayed as she dangled. 

Suddenly a hand reached into the car."Jesus?" Lilli though happily. 

Lilli heard a click then she fell flat on her face in a pile of broken window glass. She screamed in pain, but stopped as she was roughly yanked upward and pulled out the door. A man much older than her pulled her a dew feet away from the car. Another person, 19 years old (looked like) was standing there, arms out-stretched as if he wanted a hug. 

Lilli was shoved harshly, into his arms. He spun her around and held onto her tightly. This wasn't a hug. This- He was holding her hostage. The other man walked towards the van and pulled out a red can. He strode towards Lilli's car and poured the liquid on it. 

"What is that?" Lilli called to him. A strong smell wafted over. It smelled like- "Gasoline" the young guy said. 

The other man took out a lighter and tossed it on the car."Hey?" Lilli screamed. "My car!" the man turned...........

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