My name is Zoe Evens, I'm a African American women. I lived in Chicago for about five years now. I just found this new job on Harrison Ave. I work as an athletic trainer for one of the bigger high school, I start on Monday. It's about 11:34 am, I just picked my Starbucks and now I'm heading to my house I get in and start it, press on the brake and back up, then put the car into Drive mode and press on the gas. I'm going 50 miles per hour, music isn't really that loud, I take a sip of my coffee and hear this loud noise, like someone is in my car. I must be on drug because I know it's only me, I'm not married or anything. I think all its probably a squirrel I'll look when I get home. I turn a left of woods drive and go to 6589 South Perdue. I go into my driveway and open the garage door, I hear the noise again. What in the hell is that noise. I get out my my car close the door. I go to open my truck and see stuff is moving. You are probably saying stuff moves in the truck. But guys I put my stuff in this crate with this lid on top I know I didn't take anything out how could half of my things be on the bottom? I look up and see my door half way open, I closed the door when I left. I go up the stairs. WHAT IN THE NAME!!
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Kidnapped
Mystery / ThrillerA 26 year old man is a sex offender, know one knows him because when he goes to different states he changes his name, and identify. A girl name Zoe is around her twenties. Everyone in the small city knows who she is. Everything in her life is perfe...
