Prologue

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A blood curdling scream filled the hall way. "NOOO!!!" The old woman yelled. "Yes...." Another voice said, not comforting in the slightest. "You will tell me where she is!!" The voice yelled. "I don't know!!" The old woman sobbed. She screams again, "Now will you tell me?" The voice hissed, this voice sounded like raspberry chocolate cheesecake... if the chocolate was venom and the raspberry's were finger chunks.

"Never" The old woman spits, and this time they both scream. The old woman in pain and the voice in rage. There is a thud as the old lady falls to the ground and footsteps as cheese-cake-voice stalks out of the room.

Well this is it. The first part of my book. I hope it is not to short...... but it is the prologue soooo I hope this is fine.

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