Chapter 1

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[ Adams POV ]
It was a dark rainy day when I noticed my orange shirt was gone. I shrug it off and grabbed another shirt and put it on.
I decided to walk to the Texaco station to get a beverage, since I forgot to pay the water bill. I decided to walk through a dark damp alley as a short cut to the Texaco station. As I'm walking I began to sensed I that I am being watched.
"Hello?" I said softly.
I hear faint laughter from off in the distance.
I turn around to see what it was and saw a flash of something orange run behind the dumpster. I begin walking faster.
I hear footsteps echoing behide me. I start running. I almost reached the end of the alley when I was tackled by something or someone. I tried fight back, but they were too strong.
I passed out.

~To be Continued~

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