i finished unpacking as soon as samantha left. i figured id go for a jog you know to get my mind off of things.
it's dark when i step outside but thats alright i don't mind i guess.i plug my headphones in and start off.i get down to the end of the street and ther'es two dark rodes in front of me.so knowing that they're both dark i turn to the left road and continue my jog.wrong move.! life laughs in my face as i slow to a stop because of the yelling that overpowered my music. i turn to hear where its coming from but nothing...nothing at all. the noise just stoped. but out of nowhere i hear a gunshot much much closer to me. i start to run...well because im scared shitless.i run so much but then realise that there's footsteps behind me.alli know is that im hit in the back of the head with something hard. and i drop to the ground in severe pain. i start crying but then slowly start to realise that someone picked me up and is now carrying me. i start trying to speakonly to know that im muffled so start to struggle. yet again wrong move. the person thats carrying me hits me in the head and im knocked out .
