part 7: fiction

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Serina: hey sis was that you.

Jena: no I it wasn't me.

Serina: someone's twisting my nobb.

Jena: the emergency call isn't working!!!

Serina: he has me and I'm in a van.

Jena: what's it look like.

Serina: I cant see but there's a breath going down my neck.

Jena: fight im tracking your snapchat.

Serina: rlly. Just hurry. Bring the police.
                              Later on
Jena: is there a window.

Serina: yeah it says central

Jena: that's new mexico. Were going

Serina: im scared

Jena: jump out the window lil sis

Serina: two storys. No thanks

Jena is there a ledge

Serina: yeah im on it.

Jena: run once your out. Im there

Serina: im running

Jena: I am too twards you.
                            Regular talk
Jena: get in the FBI van

Serina: OK lets go

Jena: Wait the boss of the police force is calling.
                              The call
Boss: Jena I need you to listen. That VAN your in is stolen and those people work with the kidnapper of serina.

Jena: were are they taking us.

Boss: no time. Tell them your sister is carsick and if they can stop at a store with a restroom. Do they hear you?

Jena: no Im whispering and there listening to rock with beats. They have a lot of stolen idems actually.
                               Text talking
Jena: were in the bathroom but there is no window.

Boss: OK. Now were almost there.

Jena: they're all guarding the door.

Boss: it's OK were coming from the roof and side doors.

Jena: OK

Boss: call the police

Jena: you are the police

Boss: no they're trying to sell you but we are too. Well have you and the owners can do what ever they want to you...


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