Chapter 1

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I couldn't see anything but I could only feel that I was moving. I didn't know which direction, but I was! I'm guessing that I am moving upwards but it's very hard to tell.

I feel scared, alone and a little claustrophobic but wherever I'm going I will never let the people or even things on the other side know that I am scared. I want to be seen as strong and independent and not weak or something like that.

I just decide to sit in the corner of the box and bring my knees to my chest. For me, it's the best option right now since I don't know what to expect....

After about 30 minuets of continuous moving, I stop. A loud noise comes from outside the box almost like a siren or a bell; so I just sit there patiently and wait.

I hear people sort of gathering outside like a crowd, but not a huge crowd like there would be at a concert ~ a small crowd persisting of about 20 or 30 people but that's just a guess.

Then the box starts to move and I'm blinded with a blast of sunlight. Still trying to get my vision back, I hear gasps and people muttering to the person standing beside them. I only make out the words "it's a girl" coming from quite a lot of the people I can hear.

One person comes forward, and holds out his hand gesturing to help me out of the box. He was about 16 with kind of blond hair and if I'm honest he is well cute but I can't think about that now.

I take his hand and he pulls me out of the box very gently.. I can tell that these people don't get many girls around here since everyone gathered around me are boys all about me age, 16.

"What's your name?" The boy who helped me out of the box asks.

"Rachel" I reply loud and clear, my motto for staying strong still stands.

Rachel I think over in my head. That's the only thing I remember since I woke up! What is happening?

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