chap 3

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You wake up early, as always, washed up and quickly got dress. Since you were mainly working in the lab and were wearing a white blouse, you didn't have to bother too much about your outfit. You decide to put on black skinny jeans with a large sweatshirt along with a pair of sneakers.

If people were to guess what your occupation was, they would probably think you were a regular college student.

After drinking a good amount of coffee you grabbed your bag along with your camera and head out.

You still had time before going to work and you took the opportunity to visit the nearest park to watch the sunrise.

Photography was a new hobby you had started just recently. You were still unfamiliar with your neighborhood and you enjoyed walking in those still peaceful streets, snapping photos here and there.

The day went smoothly, nothing out of the ordinary. You were working in a group of five other scientists on the synthesis of a new drug (nothing illegal here). Your colleagues were nice, not that you talked to them much but they were letting you do your work and were minding their own business, so everything was fine.

The sun was starting to set early, and when you left the office that day it was already dark outside.

You put your headphones on and started walking home, mentally taking notes on what groceries you needed to grab at the mart.

You went through the empty aisles, picking up your items while slightly dancing at the catchy song playing in your ears.

You paid for the groceries and went back outside with your two filled bags. The small grocery shop you were in was conveniently right in front of your apartment, so you didn't have to carry it too far.

As you placed the bags on the floor to reach for your vibrating phone, you suddenly felt someone standing behind you. You immediately turned around to see who it was, but he was quick to place the soaked chloroform cloth over your mouth. Surprised by his action, unable to see his face, you somehow managed to strike him with your elbow and hit him with your phone, to finally free yourself from his embrace. A black mask was hiding half of his face, the only thing you could decern in the dark was his hair, white hair. 

Leaving your belongings behind, you tried to run as quickly as you could to your apartment but the chemicals you breathed weakened you and you were struggling to walk. You looked for help but no one was in sight. 

Your attacker quickly catches up and was holding you again. You tried to escape again but he was too strong and was pressing the cloth on your face. Unable to hold your breath any longer you gave up and soon everything went black. 



Note to self: never putting youtube notification on again.

(Sorry I had troubles publishing this chapter and involuntary published it 3 times :/)

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 14, 2018 ⏰

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