I found myself here. I'm not sure where here is, or who I am, but, what does it matter? I'm not sleeping in a bed, but in an alley. Dark and cold.My clothes are wet and muddy. I probally just dozed off not to long ago. I sat up looking around. It smelt awful. I look at my hands trying to identify more about myself. My age was around 15 I'm guessing. Gender, female, which I identified from my long brown hair and French manicure. As I stand up and ring out my close as best as I can, a notice a little note fall from me. I pick it up, starting to slowly open it up. Shock and confusion overtook me when I read it.
"Your name is Jannette Paske. There is not much I can tell you but what I can tell you is to be careful. The people who did this to you don't know I wrote you this message. I can deliver you some answers if you go to the address at the bottom of this note. Just remember, they live among you. Be careful, and don't trust until your 100% sure of who you are."
The last part was smudge. I'm not sure what any of this meant, but what other choice did I have? Everything I had and am suppose to know is now lost. Hopefully, this note leads to the start to finding it.