Kidnapped?
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(I'm not certain to what to name this book yet, but for now its 'Kidnapped?') My name is Emma Jones, and I'm 18 years old girl, I have short black bobbed hair and dark blue eyes. I've gone through a lot in life and it was never easy. I live with my mom and two brothers, My older sister is in College, and My Father was in the military, but he was killed in action, 4 years ago. One day I was really depressed and did what I always did when I was depressed, I would go to the park and sit by myself for hours... well I thought it would just a normal depressing day... when I spent to much time at the park and it got late... and something happened that changed my life, and now I'm trying to find my way back home... Will I be able to find my way back?
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