Chapter one: where is Amy

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Previously
  It started as a very good day, my dad got a job promotion. We were having a good family time, chatting and playing games.
  My mum who was wearing an highlighted orange dress matched with brown sandals, called me, to come sit close to her, she looked very afraid of what I do not seem to know about. She kept on strangely smiling at me which was very uncomfortable.
    My dad stood from his comfort zone to come to me. I became very scared and worried for my self, suddenly words started to forcefully come out of my mother's mouth.
   ' I, I..., I love you ' she said as I felt something piercing into my skin. Suddenly everything become blurry little by little, as I felt weaker and weaker till everything fell silent.

 Suddenly everything become blurry little by little, as I felt weaker and weaker till everything fell silent

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The moment
  My eyes began to slowly open, finally I thought I was alive again.
  Everywhere was so  dark that that I couldn't see a shade of light coming from the moon, but everywhere was cold and I began to shiver, I careful got down from the bed were I laid and walked to the door by using my hands to feel were I was going.
   As I reached the door, I heard a strange noise which was not by any of my parents. Because it sounded like the voice of a woman.
  I opened to check, the first thing I saw was a gun pointing towards my father's head. I was so scared that I started to feel warm.
  I couldn't actually see but heard most of the conversation which they had.
  ' you can't do that Stella ' my mother said in a fearful way.
  ' why, Jane, where is my daughter ' Stella asked in a dangerous and furious manner.
   ' please Jane, at least consider that she is dead, she died this morning ' my father said which made me scared as I realized what the injection was.
  ' okay then Paul, show her to me ' Jane said. As they were coming to my direction.
  The strangest thing happened. I felt a presence where I was, it felt like someone was in the room with me, when a really huge hand grabbed my face and closed my mouth as the hand hit my head the a stick which made me feel unconscious.
  I don't know what happened but I saw my self out side of the house, and I could hear voices screaming my name, I was to weak to reply. My head was continuously aching.
  Then finally I noticed it was a man who took me, then he put me into a truck and told me to be quiet, he gave me chocolate. I tried to see his face but I couldn't because it was so dark. I politely asked him what his named was, but he just replied with a wicked laugh.
  It was very dark and cold and usually mother and father would cover me with a blanket. I was so shocked to here that conversation, how can Jane Walter, be my mother.
  Time passed by I was so hungry, I tried to open the door of the truck, but it was of no use. All I did was cry endlessly.
   I woke up and discovered it was already morning, the truck had stopped and the door of the truck was opened. There was a plate of porridge beside me, I looked at the food with disgust and kept it aside. The man who had brought me her was at the river bank roasting a fish with fire.
   The smartest thing I did was to quietly come down from the truck, unluckily, the plate of porridge fell down and made a very loud sound. The man saw me and yelled.
   ' hey you, stop there ' but I didn't listen, instead I ran to the woods, I didn't know were I was going I just kept on running with my tired little legs.
  Suddenly my legs hit a rock, as I accidentally slipped and fell on the floor with my head, I felt very dizzy as the world went in circles. He raised me up and said to me
  ' don't go sweetheart, I need millions from you '
  I just wanted to hit him really hard right there and then. He took me to the truck and dropped me carelessly.
  He got into the front sit and drove off. I still hadn't seen who he was.
  As time went on and on, only God knew where he was taking me to.

The next day
   From inside the truck I could here the sound of thunder and the sound of fear, the door to the truck was a little bit opened, I could see lighted candles growing throw the door, discovering in was mid night hour. As scared as I was, I came out only to see that I was in a huge and strange building. Although it was very beautiful and peaceful.
  I came out and saw a passage which seem to never end. The candles were glowing and making it possible to see. I slowly opened the door and took a step forward. I saw a room directly across mine. I could hear some strange noises. I stopped to look and saw terror.
  It was the same man who kept me hostage, her passed a knife through woman's chest, she looked very beautiful, I wonder what he must have done to her.
  I saw the body as I became very frightened, with fear I screamed. The stranger saw me, I could see his face, he was none other than my father's brother, uncle Phil.
   I stepped backwards and backwards until I fled to the passage way. He began to chase me, I thought the passage was the safest place to be. I ran and ran but it seemed like all my efforts where wasted, I couldn't see a thing, I was trembling, I felt so defeated, my very own uncle wanted to kill me. I suddenly couldn't see a thing any more. I looked behind me and saw a candle light coming to where I was. I was fortunate to see something, something which could save my life.
  It was a room, I could see the moon shine in there, uncle Phil was still far away, I could run in there and save my self, at least till morning.
   So I stood up and slowly walked into this room, beside me was a switch, I wonder why the passage had no light except for candles. So I switched on the light. What I was traumatized me so badly, I felt the weakness in my legs, the weakness in my soul, it was unbelievable, a forbidden act, I saw my self loosing it position and given up so easily, as I drifted away from it. I just kept looking at this abomination.
  I weakly sat on the floor helpless and unable to control myself. I was worried this image had captured my attention. I felt so scared and terrified. It just couldn't leave my mind, especially the image.
  Then I heard my uncle's footsteps, I wondered if I should run out of the room so my uncle could find me or if yo stay in the room and watch the sinful incident.

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