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Parts 3
Time 20m

"I'm gonna get a snack, wanna come?" I giggled as I talked to August the phone. 
"Yea take me with you, I'll get a snack too," he laughed, I got out of bed and went downstairs, all the lights were off so I couldn't see, so I had to feel my way to the kitchen. Soon as I got down the stairs, I felt someone grab me from my back, I screamed tried to get out of the persons grip, but damn they was strong as ever.

"Jazmine, what's going on?" I heard Aug yell from the phone, "I be over there."

"Listen, you better stop screaming, or you'll make this harder for you," someone whispered into my ear, they started dragging me out the towards the door, I kept kicking and yelling telling them to let me go, but they wouldn't listen. Soon I saw my mom run downstairs calling the police, and Aug bust the front door open letting the man fall to the ground, I called to my mom, and told her to get help, then I felt someone punch me in the face and I was out.All Rights Reserved

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