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Chapter 6
Chapter 6: You're my everything
I wake up to the sound of my alarm and noises from downstairs. It can't be.
Last night... That man... What happened?
My head hurts as I kick the Mickey Mouse quilt to my feet. My stomach churns, and it does not feel good.
How can I be back in New York?
Who brought me back, and why?
Turning to my left, I walk to my stand, hoping to find my phone. I find my charger coiled but no phone. Weird.
The noises downstairs grow louder, and I hear a sharp, devasting scream.
" Mom!" The scream leaves my mouth before I can comprehe
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