I hear the loud static of the radio with a barely audible voice saying, "Myra Cartelia, age 17, last seen 3 days ago walking back home, 5'7 138 lbs. , no witnesses or any clue about disappearance if any info contact 930-4872, her famil-....." I let a tear roll dow my cheek as I think of my emptiness and fate. ------------------------------------------------- Myra Cartelia is walking home from school then the world fades. She is chloroformed, and taken by some person, to someplace, somewhere. She wakes up only to be greeted by a darkness that doesn't seem to have a tint of light, and the coolness of a cell floor, with her arms in shackles. Everything seems to be going downhill with only a growing feeling of loneliness. She only has herself or so she thought. That is when her dangerously handsome captor comes in to play. --------------------------------------------------
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