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Dakota Lawrence was holding on to the inch of life she had left. After one of the most brutal beatings she had endured from her father (for looking at him 'strangely') she had enough. Sadly, she had nowhere to go. No relatives, and Lawrence wasn't exactly a major town. No good hideaways. Hell, not even a homeless shelter. But, she had to give Lawrence credit for one thing. She was able to skip grades almost with ease, do to nonrestrictive policies on progression. And Dakota was smart. Graduating at 13 smart. She had graduated, and had nothing really left. Nothing important to leave behind.

River Daniels was currently being slashed with a knife by her stepmom. With her dad looking through his whip collection for 'the perfect one'. Tonight would not end well, she knew it. It was her 13th birthday tonight, May 2nd, 2006. She had graduated just a week ago, and had been locked up since then. She would run east, but not now. She would try and heal in De Soto, and when she could run, go to Kansas City, all the way in Missouri.

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