Alexandra
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"The next morning my parents found me in the basement. They found out what happened & dealt with my uncle. My rapist.. We stayed for a couple years but I couldn't stand to look at that house anymore... My dad worked out a couple things & eventually a job opened here. I didn't want to leave but that was the next best thing."
Life was so simple before that. Alex didn't worry about anything. But now.... As she sat in this chair with the blood of her friends all over her she wondered could death be such a bad thing...
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