See your father was a drug dealer. Your mom said he died but did she ever tell you why. I try to speak but his hand is still on my mouth. This man is big creepy with a mask I couldn't see his face. Your father was a drug dealer he owns me a lout of money and your gonna pay for that. Your mother should have been more careful I got to you easily. He finally let me go he took me out school to his truck. I could see it was a milk delivery truck. So he got in easily. I had watch movies but this was reality. Why would my mother not try to protect me or warn me. As he's driving I feel as he keeps one eye on me like I was gonna try to jump out the back of the truck. Why was my father dealing with drugs. More importantly what's gonna happen to me is this how I die. I have a whole life ahead of me. There's so many things I haven't done or even ever had my own anything. We was driving for a long time it got dark but I couldn't see where we were going. Knowing that I had this carried on me that I wasn't told I had to watch out for it. Makes me wanna cry. We finally stopped it was dark I had no Idea where I was. As we walk through the cold woods I felt frozen it was cold and dark. We where at a small house in the middle of know where. It smells as pigs has been butchered in it. He ties me to a chair. After that I don't remove anything. I woke up it was day and the man was look at me.It was so creepy. My body hurt a lout I had
Bruise on my body as if I was punched repeatedly.