Prologue

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Hi, my name's Jamiee White. I'm 13 years old and have two siblings-a little bother named Aiden who is now 7 and an older sister named Ciara who is now 15. Before the incident, we all lived together along with our parents, Brandon and Dominique White, in a large white house right on the beach.

Sigh....The beach. I miss the days when my sister and I would wake up early Saturday morning to take a long quiet walk there. 8:25am. That was the time Ciara and I would go on our walk. For 8 and 10 year olds, we were pretty close to each other and I loved that. We rarely got into any arguments and when we did they wouldn't last no longer than 30 minutes.

I missed Ciara so much; and I would do anything to be with her again. Not saying that I don't miss the rest of my family-because I do-it's just that Ciara and I shared a bond that was so close that not even God himself could split us apart. Hypothetically speaking of course.

Reminiscing on old memories with my family makes my heart ache but I know I have to do it. I, as much as my family, deserves to know the truth behind my kidnapping and I won't stop at nothing until I figure it out.

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