I woke up with a hand clamped over my mouth. I tried to scream, but it was muffled instantly. I tried to swing my head around, to tell who it was, but I had no sucess. After struggling a few more minutes, someone pulled their hand off and I had a rag tied around my mouth. Then someone had engulfed my whole head with a big sack. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was someone whispering in my ear, "You're a special."
A/N: sorry this chapter is so short, it just kind of has a cliff hanger that makes you ready for the next chapter 0_o
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The Zign
SpiritualThe Bomb Exploded. All of my life, and all of my dreams? Crushed. All I have left? Memories.
