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The Trainers
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Ongoing, First published Mar 01, 2014
~ Quickly I pull my phone out of my pocket fumbling with it, and almost dropping it, as I try to call the police. But suddenly a deep voice behind me whispers in my ear, his breath on my ear makes me shiver "You can't get rid of me that easily sweetheart." ~

When Sierra is kidnapped from her home, she assumes they want to hold her for ransom, her parents are super rich after all. But she was so wrong. 
She wakes up to find herself trapped with 19 other teenagers. Sierra has no idea where she is or why she's there, but she does know one thing. They are being trained in combat, defense and in skills Sierra didn't know she had, and with no idea what they're training for. Sierra wants to know the truth, but as she gets closer to finding answers things begin to get dangerous. 

Will she be able to get the answers she needs? And will she like what she discovers?
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