After those men got out of that black tinted widowed car we thought that this was going to change the way our summer was going to TURN OUT, our lives would be burned for life. my eye's are covered in a rough , black bandana the smell of cigeretts burn my nose. someone puts a cloth over my mouth as i stuggle to get away ,my steanth streams out of my body as i colapse ( to fall down) and everything is silent....
the next thing i know i'm awakaning.( waking up) in a strange room with wood flooring.....
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