Chapter 1

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I walked out of house getting in my car. I put the key in the ignition and turned expecting for it to turn on. The car coughed. I can tell that the car was not going to make it. I'll just walk, I thought to myself. I walked down the sidewalk enjoying the peaceful scenery of people's yards. I then forgot to tell Rhett and I quickly grabbed my phone out.

To Rhett: Hey Rhett my car broke down and I'm walking to the studio.

From Rhett: Sorry I'm not gonna be there I gots plans sorry.

I started texting a reply until a rag came over my mouth. The smell was strong, it made me feel queasy and my eyes felt like they had weights in them until they shut tight.
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I woke up tied to a chair and a bag over my head. Then I heard a door opening and the bag was removed from my head. A young girl was standing right in front of me and tied a rope around my wrists. "What am I doing here and why" I asked trying to sound confident but failing. "You're here to fight." She said tying a bandana over my face. "Who?" I asked. "None of your business!" She snapped. "Do I at least know him?" I questioned. "I don't know!" She practically yelled. She walked out leaving me to wonder what was about to happened.

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