S.O.S

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"It's Janet," said a dark haired girl to the middle aged man sitting before her.

"Okay, Janet. Now tell me about yourself." he replied.

"I never really know who I actually am, what am I supposed to tell you?"

Silence filled the air in that room they were sitting. Officer Wilburn lowered his glasses and took a good stare at Janet. She was so pale as the snow covered meadow in the winter, but her long hair was as dark as the night sky, so was her eyes.

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Two days ago somebody made a phone call to the police station saying she was lost, no further explanation just a frightened voice of a young lady crying for a save, not even a clue about her location was mentioned.

"Please, save me." she cried as she hung up.

It was 2 in the morning and it was raining. The cops tried to track where the girl who called was located but the result was none. The search took a couple days until that Friday afternoon, a girl came to the station, she was a total mess you can barely say how she really looked like.

"Why didn't anybody come save me?" she asked. Her voice was low and shaky.

"What has actually happened to you, dear?" an officer asked her.

"They wanted my heart."

Another officer cringed and spilled his coffee, "What is it? A random puppy love break-up problem? Please, kid, we ain't got time for that."

A female officer made an "sshh..." gesture with her finger. For a few seconds, silence filled the room. Only sound of Janet sobbing was heard. The officer tried to calm her, not asking a single question.

"I still want to stay alive." Janet whispered.

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