New York City:Life of a Common Girl

Zoe Skye

I was sitting on the couch when I got the call. I remember the number that was on the screen of my phone 259-693-510. I thought it might be my friend that moved away giving me there new number so I can keep in touch. I answered, “hello” I said.

“Now don’t interrupt me or you and the people you loves lives will be on the line.” said a voice. I didn’t answer. “Now you are going to go to the corner of 5th and 6th street, wait there, and I will come to ask you a few questions, nothing more. Fail to show up you will be the first one to meet a terrible fate.”

I didn’t know what to do, was this a cheep prank and most people in New York City get? Why would that person on the phone put my life and the life of my friends on the line if just wanted to ask a few questions? This was all going though my head at the time.

I looked up at the small apartment where I lived this is where good goes to bad in my little life…