
I'm Kiara, sixteen and a sophomore from Santa Monica. While my parents went on vacation, I stayed behind to focus on school and enjoy some quiet time. One evening, I went for a walk around the neighborhood just to clear my head.
It was quiet. Too quiet. A car slowed down next to me, and then... everything went black. I woke up in a dirty, moldy basement, my head pounding and vision blurry. I don't know where I am or how I got here but something's not right.
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