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Jackson opened the door. I ran away. I ran. I was dirty, ugly... I stayed there for days. People starred at me in the street.

I got home and locked myself in my room. As soon as I entered my room, I heard a knock coming from the front door. I wiped my tears away and came close to the front door. "Who is it?" I questioned before opening the door.

"It's the police." I felt relieve when I heard the response. I opened the door and two policemans were standing at the door.

"Police! Please help me! You have to help me! You have no idea what happened to me." I said, ranting. The polices looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

"Please calm down and tell us what's wrong." The policemans entered the house and sat down on the sofa. I sat down on another sofa mad took a deep breath.

"I was kidnapped by a guy at school --" I was cut off.

"Do you know the guys's name?" Asked one of the police man.

"Ah yes. He's name is Jackson Chang." I said.

"Ok continue."

"We entered a building which seemed to be isolated from the city, but still people went around. We went to the last floor. That floor... Was full of guys."

"Did anyone do something to you?"

"They did. I was beat by a belt as soon as I entered the building. Then when some polices came some days later. I was beat by a bat. All of this was Jackson's doing." It was really difficult for me to say this.

"Anything else." The policeman said. My eyes watered. I cried. Then I held back the tears to speak again. Because I wanted them to know what Jackson had done. He has to pay back!

"Jackson.... He shot my mother. He also shot the rest of the polices that were there." After gelding my tears to say all of that. I let it go. I couldn't stop myself from crying now. Because it hurts.

"Do you have any other family members?" The police asked. I shook my head. I don't have any... That's why I'm even sadder, because she was all I had.

"I know you are having a very hard time right now. But you need to go to a foster home."

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