Chapter 11

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Hey everyone sorry I haven't updated in ages I'll try and update every weekend. I've changes Nick's name to Jack because its just weird how their names have the same letter so byeee

"Well well well, we meet again, Nita,"

Jordan's voice rings through the pitch black room.

"Tried to escape I see?" She said, followed by a swift, firm kick in the gut

"Well darling, the only way to escape to go to prison and die you little idiot,"

I muster to speak words but nothing comes out of my mouth.

"You really thought that after what, a week you would get the chance to escape?!"

"Well this isn't exactly heaven on earth,"

"But to you, it is. Come on, you've never even had your own room and then suddenly your whisked away to some paradise?"

Before I know it, she has a dagger pressed against my neck... What?

"Don't wanna speak now, do ya?"

I manage to croak out her name.

"Jordan, you do realize that without us you would be nothing? You keep on threatening us when really, you're the one who's too afraid to smuggle this nonsense,"

She presses the dagger harder on my throat.

"Who has the upper hand now, Jordan?"

"Actually Nita, its Jack,"

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 30, 2014 ⏰

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