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prologue
It was like any other Friday night. I got home from work and called up my best friend, misha. We always partied on Friday night. "Hey, so where are we going tonight?" I asked. The line was silent a moment, then she assured. "I think we should go to club marks." I smiled. "I like the sound of that. "I peered. "Ok, well I'll pick you up in an hour. Be ready. "she replied. "Ok, bye. "I said, ending the conversation. I hung up the phone, and went to get ready. I put on my favorite dress and heels. The dress was icy blue, it complemented my eyes. The heels were sliver and zipped up the front. I wore my curly hair down, but pushed it out of my face. By the time I was done, misha was knocking on my door. I grabbed my keys and left. We got in her car, and drove off. I didn't know that would be the last time I'd see my
The reporter chewed his pencil,and thought for a second. He was thinking of a question to ask me. He was here to write a story on my kidnapping. I only agreed to it, because I wanted the world to know about my evil demonic kidnapper, and the things I had found out during my kidnapping. The reporter cleared his throat,and took the pencil out of his mouth."Miss. piyali, what happened on that fateful night?" he asked. I looked down at my pale hands,and raped them around each other." Are you going to turn on the recorder? "I asked, glancing up at him."Oh. Yes. "he smiled,leaning over and pushing the on button."Thank you for reminding me."he said. "No,thank you for writing this story. "I whispered." You may start now. Whenever your ready." the man prompted. I took a deep breath, and began.
It was like any other Friday night. I got home from work and called up my best friend, misha. We always partied on Friday night. "Hey, so where are we going tonight?" I asked. The line was silent a moment, then she assured. "I think we should go to club marks." I smiled. "I like the sound of that. "I peered. "Ok, well I'll pick you up in an hour. Be ready. "she replied. "Ok, bye. "I said, ending the conversation. I hung up the phone, and went to get ready. I put on my favorite dress and heels. The dress was icy blue, it complemented my eyes. The heels were sliver and zipped up the front. I wore my curly hair down, but pushed it out of my face. By the time I was done, misha was knocking on my door. I grabbed my keys and left. We got in her car, and drove off. I didn't know that would be the last time I'd see my
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index
part 1 pg 3
part 2 pg 11
part 3 pg 14
part 4 pg 17
part 5 pg 21
part 6 pg 25
part 7 pg 29
part 8 pg 32
part 9 pg 35
part 10 pg 38
part 11 pg 42
part 12 pg 48
part 13 pg 51
part 14 pg 54
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