The Kidnappers

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Chapter 3: The Kidnappers

I stayed home for another day and I realized that the ambulance siren was getting close to my house. I changed into a short white skirt and kept my hoodie on. At 9:00 P.M. I pulled on my boots and snuck out after eating diner. I survived by the scraps here and there, while crying my heart out every night as I missed my big sister Jane and my parents. I did, however, beat-up the occasional gang here and there, stealing their money, which was probably stolen and I'd have decent food for days. One night, a group of kidnappers took me, thinking I had parents, willing to pay for ransom. I did have a few karate skills up my sleeves but they ganged up on me and nock me out with chloroform. As soon as I woke up, a male kicked me.
"Awww, is Sleeping Beauty awake? Now," He kicked me again,
"Tell me were your parents are."
"Dead." I said with blood running down my lip.
"Don't lie to me." He growled and yanked at my hair. Over and over again, he beat me up.

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