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I took a walk in the late afternoon, with the sun already setting down; slowly. The trees in the park were beautiful in November, with their crimson red and gold leaves. None of the leaves were at that stage of falling off; but it's not long now until they do.

As I walked, I noticed a family of three. A man with his wife and their younger daughter I'm guessing. I watched and admired them. The girl looked like her father a lot. She had his dominant eye colour, along with the colour of his hair and his nose shape. She had her mothers lips, and eye shape. She was adorable.

I watched as her parents admired her and watched closely at her actions. This is how I see myself in at least seven years time. Hopefully with a child of my own, holding hands with my husband and child. I sure do look forward to it. I just hope I don't end up with a part time job, earning benefits, marrying a man who spends no time at home, who cheats, hits me and most importantly; who gambles. I cannot stand the gambling world.

*Cameron's P.O.V*

Every single f*cking day, I get asked the same questions repeatedly.

'How are you doing?'
Or
'Are you okay Cam?'

No I'm not okay. I never will be. I'm angry, stressed, upset and lost. I'm angry that she left, stressed with all the pity I'm receiving along with me over thinking the reason why she left. I'm upset that she's gone and not by my side every night, and I'm lost with out her.

Everyone misses her. Her parents are disappointed in her for choosing that path, to go along with them. So am I.
I'm glad Caitlin told us all. She definitely told the truth as we all saw everything on the security camera system. We saw her pinning Dakota against our gates. Every time she 'mysteriously' disappeared, she went and met up with them. When I say them, I mean Ellie and Dakota. What on earth was going on in that mind of hers?

*Ciara's P.O.V*

I grabbed my Glock SLP pistol and shoved it in the slot of my belt. I rushed downstairs and joined the others.

"You all know the plan. Don't f*ck it up, otherwise they'll be punishments." Ray daringly intimidated us.

I rolled my eyes and made my way to my motorbike; outside.

I put my leg over the bike and comfortably sat on it. I grabbed my helmet and slipped it on.

"Follow my lead." Ray demanded.

We all turned our engines on. I revved mine, causing a roaring sound which I loved.

"Here goes nothing." I heard Scott say to himself by my side. I turned to face him.

He weakly smiled and lowered his shield on his helmet. I lowered mine to and faced ahead of me.

*****

We had arrived to a warehouse. It's the warehouse I'd never forget. It's where Nicole had held hostage of Cameron and I.

Whilst Ray was deciding who partners up with who, I was facing the warehouse, blocking out all the noise; until I heard my name.

"Ciara and Nicole. You'll both go in from the rear entrance."

"What?!" I said rudely.

"Is there a problem?" Dominic interrupted.

"Well, yeah. You all know I don't get along with her." I said pointing at her and purposely not saying her name to annoy her.

"Your pathetic." The devil (Nicole) scoffs.

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