Chapter 1

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Elizabeth's P.O.V

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"Elizabeth Faith Harper you get back here right this instance!" my mom yelled out as I slammed the door shut.

As I start blasting the music in my ears from my phone, I walk to the park. When I get there, I sit on the swings. This was my father's and I favorite place.

My father, Sargent Harper, died two years ago while fighting in the war. He died a hero.

A few minutes pass, and I feel a hand in my shoulder. "Mom, I'm so-" I say, but get cut off by a sharp pain I'm my side. I look down to see a knife sticking out of me. "HE-" I try to scream, but then there was a bag over my head.

And then, everything went black.

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Authors Note:

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