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amily dinner like this, Princes

ulled me up from the dining tabl

tically got up

tries to sound less pan

nalling her to the van p

asking questions, tryin

ob regardless of the danger that looms. Sometime

if I don't,find Lance! I love you." He kissed my forehead and

I didn't have the chance to say or do a

g in rushed high tones. Arguing. I couldn't hear w

f a gunshot almos

g not to scream against the sound of tw

all that beating it was doing. My min

oaching the room made all the hai

my father terrified me tha

the closet doors to at least know m

culine figure with a tattoo of a viper snake

out the fate of my parents–and mine, very soon, a

see,he had his back

all, sounding

the house, I can't find the

d as quietly as I could with my

style had confused them

ed deeper int

kitchen, garage,under the bed,the c

slowly turn his steps

ld already see me through the hole, taunting m

after fourteen years. No one would ever had imagined I would be

the door waiting and listening. Panicking, I knocked

myself falling into a dark space, land

o stay alert. I heard the wall close up just

ng empty! "

ect of the fall, ache my head and soul to the extent

laid still and listened for any sound, too af

ing was

back trying to stay alive, the hot f

the pocket of my swea

on her phone,I had totally

oodness

ica, my f

ather had sent me to live with my Aunt

ng away, had been very paranoid that we'd be in dange

o city after a period

decided to settle in Queb

nd over again, too afraid I

one on silent mode,I t

y underground tunnel. It had two

me to stand so I crawled my way out ti

the way down seemed furt

my hand to massage the a

at did they want from us?

g sound indicating my

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