•//CHAPTER ONE\\•

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September , 31st, 1979

           "Please... help me... I...AHH!" She yelled as loud as she could. She had been held captive for 9 months now. She scanned the room and tried to make out a way to escape, Nothing. She was tied to a bed that was made out of the best fabrics she had ever seen. She bed was the only thing in what looked to be big room. They had tortured her and done things to her that she could never forget.
      " Shutup!, you wretched mud blood!" Hissed a horrible voice that she winced at the sound of.
       " Please just let me go! My husband, he has money, he can give you however much you want! I promise! Just please let me go!"  She started to cry at the thought of her husband, she missed him, he was all she had... she wondered about what he thought she was doing at this very second.
      " I don't need your money you can go as soon as I get what I need from you!" He said to her with disgust in his tone.
      "Please... just take it. I give up. I don't care anymore, I just want to go home." She wept and for the first time felt true heartbreak. It felt as though someone had stabbed her in the heart fifty times. He turned as much as she could away from the monster before her and closed her eyes. She dreamed of a meadow filled with Flowers and animals. She pretended as if her life that she was living at the monument was nothing more than a nightmare.
      "Ahhhhahahaha, I knew it! I knew you would give in to my demands!" The man smelled like a very prudent cologne, and gave the woman a headache.
" it will be done tonight." He said and whipped around and out of the door. Clank! He locked the gold lock behind him and she heard his footsteps go down the hallway and slowly fade. The woman tried to move her fingers, which were not able to move since the ropes were so tight. Then she friend to wiggle her toes, but she couldn't see over the giant belly that she had gotten over the course of the past nine months...

   

          

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