It was another same Summer morning, I woke up, took a shower, ate breakfast, and watched the news with my older sister Cylese. But today's news was different from any other.
"Breaking News, another girl has been kidnapped in the local community named Preston. This girl is identified as Kayana Briggs. If you have any information please contact your local police station" said the reporter.
"OMG! That's Kayana that lives across the street from us!" said my sister.
"That blond headed girl?" I asked.
"YES THAT'S HER" she replied.
I walked over to the window to see if anyone was outside and I saw about six police cars parked outside of Kayana's house.
"Look Cylese there are a lot of police cars outside" I said to my sister.
"I know, a police man knocked on our door and asked if I saw anything unusual in the neighborhood that could lead to Kayana's kipnap."
"Oh" I said.
As I looked over I saw my mom walk over towards us.
"Hey Liyah can you walk down to the grocery story and get me some Steak for dinner tonight?" asked my mom.
"Alright, I'll go." I said has I put on my sandals to walk outside.
"Thank you baby, be safe, I love you babygirl" said my mom as I walked out the door. As I was walking outside, I kept looking behind me to make sure nobody was following me. When I got to the store a stranger stopped me,
"Hey can you help me with my bags ma'ma? I have really bad back pain." said the stranger.
"uh, sure" I said. As I was putting the bags in the trunk the man pushed me in his trunk and and closed the trunk.
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Mystery / ThrillerMy name is Liyah Robinson. I am a 15 years old and I'm from Atlanta, Georgia. I live on Preston Avenue. My street is known as the "quiet street" until there was complaints about kidnapping. There has been 4 girls on my street kidnapped and I've neve...
