Chapter 1

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Sasha Peters came home from school quicker than usual. More like 2 hours early. She walked to her front door surprised her dad was home already. She got inside and threw her backpack on the couch, like always. She walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to grab an apple. She turned around and leaned on her counter. She glanced over at the kitchen table. She saw a leopard print hand bag that didn't look familiar. She just blew it off thinking that her mom bought it earlier that day. She was walking into the living room to turn on the tv when she heard a loud banging. She wondered what it was for two seconds but then came up with the conclusion that it was just her upstairs neighbors pounding in nails to their new wooden shelf. They have been doing that for the past week anyway. She turned on the tv and flipped through the channels. Nothing was on, as usual. So since nothing was on and she had some homework to do she grabbed her backpack and was walking her bed when she heard the banging sound getting even louder. Thinking it was still the neighbors she kept walking to her room. She was walking past her parents room when...

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