Chapter 3: Ride Along

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My mom and i were taken into to separate cars.

But before she was pushed into the back seat, she looked at me in a way that i knew what she meant.

Be strong, but DON'T fight.

Depends how much these people piss me off.

I have no clue why i wasn't scared.

If anything i was... annoyed?

Yeah i was straight up irritated.

First i was stuck in the house for a week,

Then i find out my dad lied for 17 years about something,

And now I'm being taken away because of something he did.

I am fed up with peoples shit.

I was put into the back seat and buckled in.

My hands tried to unbuckle the seat belt but it was a strong push and wouldn't budge.

Interesting way of restraining me.

Its meant to seem unthreatening.

They could of used rope or handcuffs or plastic twistie ties.

But instead, they used a reinforced seat belt buckle, meant to just make it seem as i was too weak to unbuckle it.

I mean I'm a 17 year old girl, of course I'm not going to have the strength of a 200 pound 30 year old male.

So i decided to open my big mouth.

And be as annoying as possible.

I know they cant kill me yet, so i might as well make them wish they could.

"Where are we going?"

The man in the passenger seat turned around bewildered.

"What?"

"Where are we going?" i repeat in the same kid sing song voice i used before.

"Just be quiet."

"Okay."

I let 10 minutes pass.

"Are we there yet?"

He turns around again with a face thats not angered, but more curious.

"You got some balls kid."

"Why?" i so knew i was pushing it.

"Just wait till Antonio gets his hands on you.

His goal is to make you talk.

Me however, wants you to shut up.

So shut up. "

That was the first time i heard Antonio's name.

But not the last.

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