Death On A Silver Platter

Death On A Silver Platter

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This is a different kind of triumph. Not the kind that leaves you feeling pangs of happiness after a soccer match or the deep satisfaction of winning at Monopoly. It's the type that was so unexpected, it takes you aback and grants you only a few moments of shock to let it seep in. For an abducted girl who goes by the name "Cotton", this isn't just a game. It's a matter of life and death.
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Hi my name is lacey, well that's not my real name. That's what people would call me.... If I knew anyone. The only contact I have with the human race was going to the stores, but no one was interested in my dirty clothes, or my ability to look like a hobo. I basically am anyways. And if anyone is interested enough to know my name, it's just me, Lacey. That's the name one the police officers gave me, to help me after what had happened. He is the only one that knows about my case, everyone else I have to be careful about. So I guess I do know someone but not the kind of person that 17-year-old girls should know. My old name and life was left behind when my mother was. Dead, in the house, because of him. It's a really long story.

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