The End

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I ran and ran until I saw a police car parked. There was a man inside. I knocked on the window, immediately startling him. He lowered the window down.

"What's up missy?" he said.

"Hello. I'm Jasmine, the girl who has probably been missing for some time. I need to get back home!"

"Jasmine? Jasmine Duncan? " He peered at my clothes and I looked down at myself. I was covered in filth and blood. I nodded. "We will get you fixed up and fill in some paper work and uhh get you back home to your family," he said, smiling kindly.

"Thank you." 

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It was until the afternoon I was led to my family. Many tears and laughs. I have learned something at least. It's not safe to go on the deep web. It's dangerous and many dangerous things could happen to anyone. As for the criminals... well... The criminals weren't caught.

Why?

They burned down everything, including themselves. It was on the news. ' Abandoned Foster Asylum caught on fire'

The only thing that surprisingly remained was the metal on the chains on the chair I was on. I wonder what would have happened if I couldn't escape... I laughed to myself.

Simple.

I would be dead.

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