Just a bit of bad luck?

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Once we were eventually allowed back to the house my father planned my mothers funeral and i went through some of her stuff with family. I could still smell her from her clothes, it made me want her back even more.

I gathered some clothes she had never worn before, tags still on them and made my way to a charity shop near our house.

It felt liked my body had just shut down, everything came to a hault the minute my mother was murdered, everything except her murderer.

On my way i felt someone grab me roughly. I tried to scream for help but they had a hand over my mouth, everything i seen was a bit of a blur we were moving so fast.

 I was put into the back of a van my hands and feet tied so i couldnt try to escape, as the van sped off. I rolled about my body baning off the sides harshly as we went around corners. I was quite relieved when the van came to a hault, my body ached.

'You have bruises and we haven't even got started!' A man said to me after opening the doors, i was blinded by the light from being in such a dark space.

I didnt want to think about what happened when he got started but it didnt take too long for me to find out...

'Well now that we have you here you have literally no escape, it is all fenced off with only one entrance/exit that only we have the code for. So run around dear, explore there's plenty for you to see.' He said to me with a grin.

I got out and walked around, running around the middle of nowhere alone was better than being near him even if i didnt know what i was going to find.

There was trees with white envelopes attatched to them, the fence the man spoke of wasn't even in my view.

I decided to see what was in these envelopes, my curiosity bet me.

'Complete each task and you will escape, fail 3 and you die...'

 

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