I opened the door to find nothing but a white dress with blood all over it. I didn't dare to think about what happened to this poor girl. I walked in to further investigate and the door suddenly slammed shut.
There was a spotlight on me and the room looked larger than it previously had. I looked around but all I saw was my reflection. Suddenly I heard a faint male's voice, similar to one off of a commercial just not as fake. He stated, "this is item number 273." After this, I could not understand anything else the man spoke.
I was curious so I walked towards the mirors to discover that they were two way mirrors like you see on the cop shows. So I cupped my hands and tried to look as closely as possible with no success. All of the sudden there was a smoke and then everything went black.
I woke up in a small dark room. I could see the silhouette of a video camera, like the ones you see in a convenience store. Then out of no where I heard a loud noise coming from the otherside of the door. It sounded like two grown men arguing.
I heard, "she is your problem now. I brought her here!"
"It's your job to get her where she needs to go ,and then.. you're done. You don't want to make Mr. Franco mad. Do you??"
"Fine but then I'm done. Completely!!"
What is going on? I don't like what they are saying! For the first time in my life I have no idea what is happening!
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The Red Head With A Story
AksiShe thought her life was just ordinary. She liked books, her school, her parents, her life, but she loved writing in her red notebooks but was afraid of the criticism of other people. This is her Story.....
