♢Chapter 10♢

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Jenna's pov

"Hey open up!" I hear a male voice yell downstairs while knocking loudly. Press my ear against the door to see if I can hear. Good thing these walls and doors are super thin so I can. "Is Jenna Bryan here?"

"No sir why?" I hear Diana say.

"We're going to have to check mam." The man says.

"Hey! Hey y'all can't come barging in my apartment!" Diana raises her voice.

"Actually we can." The man says. "We're Chicago police."

I hear footsteps. Unfortunately they pass the room I'm in, I can hear the footsteps passing. I run to the small window and sure enough the police car is right in the front yard.

I hear the door creak open. I see Diana walk in.

"You better not say a word or I will make things worse for you." She threatens me.

"Hey who are you talking to?" The man ask. Diana slams the door shut quickly.

"Um no one, I talk to myself a lot." She lies.

"Mam I'm going to have to ask you to move." He says.

"I'm sorry I can't do that." She says. "You see we have tons of jackets in this small closet and it's sometimes hard to get closed." She lies again.

"Mam please move." He says again, not believing her. Thank The Lord.

"Hey I found something!" I hear someone yell and hear running. Diana peaks her head in the door.

"Jump out the window and meet us out at the van." She demands and slams the door closed. I look out of the small window and she we are only one floor up. Why should I jump? It's not worth it. But the downside is that I could get hurt more than I have if I don't.

I open the window and jump out of it, only to land on my feet but fall backwards. There's gravel so that hurt.

I feel like I'm in a movie and it's like a life or death situation. If I don't go with Diana and the man, then I might live but I might not, and if I run away then I will surely die when they find me. I make the wrong choice.

I run around back and lean against the van. I soon see Diana and the man running out of the back of the building and they are both carrying suitcases.

"Get in!" The man yells.

"It's locked idiot!" I yell back and continue to lean against the van. The man quickly unlocks the door and I get shoved in the back, again.

Why did I not scream out for the police to get me? Why didn't I just run when I had the chance? Because I'm an idiot and don't want to die.

"Hey there on the run!" I hear a male yell as the man turns the van on. I look out the window and see the police chasing after the van. I start knocking on the window and they see me. I roll the window down.

"Save me please!" I shout as tears stream down my face.

"Get down." Diana yells and throws something hard at me. Because she threw the object so hard at me, I get knocked out.

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Hiiiiiiiiii. Here is another quick chapter and sorry for that. I should hopefully be putting some longer chapters up soon.

So I was thinking for this story I was going to write about 25 chapters then make a trilogy. I hope you like that choice.

-Ashlee.

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