Bodies Pilled High

Part 3

*You will find out but by the way this story is not happy and will not end up happy. it may be happy in the middle but i do not write happy endings*

Instead of me being dead  had it worse. I was tethered (stabbed 34 times in the arm. chocked, slapped on the head, drowned etc.)  I am strong but not that strong. i always survive but it was almost to much for me. i just moved here and i am trying to settle down and be here long enough to actually have some time off from running away from my kidnapper. I will never get away from him forever. the first time i got away i changed my look. I died my hair black, changed my eye color, and got surgery. i am always barley escaping from them.  All i want is a to have a normal life but that will never happen. I had a faint idea in my head about an old freind who wanted to be a police officer or firemen. I have seen his name in the news paper and he did become a FBI agent.  i set of to find him