Tracing it All Back

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My mother came home two minutes later and took my blade away then

grounded me. She said I had no excuse to want to die.

She had also received the video of me being raped so she dragged me to the cop shop.

I sat outside of the sheriff's office as he and my mother disgust the video. It turns out that everybody in town had received the video, even the sheriff himself.

After two hours my mother walked out of the sheriff's office an sat down beside me.

"He has a technical analyst tracing the video to try and figure out where it came from" my mother said.

"Ok" I replied

"He said that it may take awhile because whoever sent the video was using a disposable cell phone and was pinging it off of multiple towers at once. There trying there best to narrow it down to the area that it was sent from. If it was sent from a building it could be where the person lives." My mother said as she stood from her chair.

"Kay" I whispered and walked out the door to the car.

The drive home was silent and awkward, neither one of us spoke the entire way home. When we arrived home I went to my room and locked the door.

On the way home my mom had stopped and bought me a flip phone for me to use until my iPhone got fixed. So I sat on my bed and texted my only friend, Jay. Jay and I texted for an hour about the video and these people he met who sold drugs. I told Jay I wanted to meet these people so we mad plans to go see them tomorrow night.

After I got done texting Jay I changed into my PJ's, brushed my teeth, and then went to bed.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 01, 2014 ⏰

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