I'm bad at descriptions but read and find out.

Vanessa got into a new school and made new populair friends, but were they loyal? Or was it Vanessa's own fault she got kidnapped? She woke up in a weird place. She was handcuffed with her best friend Fatine. She doesn't remember anything. Not who kidnapped her or why. Will she get to know who her kidnappers are before it's too late?

It was just another ordinary morning...

A Hymn To Humanity. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Simple things around us can hold so many stories behind them. Like that old toy you always played with when you were little, now standing on your shelf, collecting dust. Or like that plush you have been enviously keeping on your bed ever since you bought it. Or like that one item you and your friends still have to reminish old, happy memories. Or even a streetlight. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Notes: 1. This is a short novel, so it will contain very few chapters, expect very little for this story. 2. May be triggering to some, consult the tags. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------