Sector 743

Sector 743

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Hi. I don't have a name. Only a number. 74-35b. That's what they call me. 74-35b this, 74-35b that. It drives me nuts. Why do the guards get names and we don't? It's so darn stupid. You see, I live in a compound. A high security prison if you will. Over three thousand guards fill the place. Five thousand prisoners fill the cells. My parents were caught and brought here. I was born here which gave the prison control over me. They gave me a number and separated me from my parents. I grew up with the other kids and they all came up with names of each other. I never got one. I was shut out. Yeah, I got school. It was the only place I felt normal. My teachers were brought in from some of the nearby schools. They cared for me like my parents would have. This is my story. This is my revenge. This... is my greatest, and only mission. Ever.
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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