The Attack

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Chapter Three

Lacey's POV

In the distance I hear a faint call for help, it sounded too far for me to help but when I turned in the direction it had came from my necklace turned a faint purple and I take off running the direction the voice had come from. I find myself in a field of fresh white snow. I was just about to walk away when something caught my eye. There was an indistinguishable crimson color on the snow. I slowly walk towards it, as it get closer theres more blood, I was too distracted to realize my necklace was blue and freezing cold, but it was too late. When I moved a bush out if the way a bag went over my head and something hard it the back of my head.

*Authors note: kinda short, sorry to those who read it, next chapter will be longer. Thanks to those who read it.*

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