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    Kidnapped

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     Molly’s POV: 

     I wake up in the morning. Its the usual…there isn’t much sunlight….because there isn’t any door or window in this room…except a ventilator in the top right corner. I find my usual milk and cookies along with a bottle of water. Honestly, the way I am being treated here as a hostage is really not too bad. No one bothers me…no one hurts me, or tortures me….from what I see in the movies and stuff. On the contrary, when I hurt my kidnapper person, she just shrugs it off and goes away from the room without saying a word. I am even given a brand new ipod! I really don’t understand…What does this Shane want from me….and who is the Jaffe that she’s working for? 

     Whatever! these are just too  much of thoughts for me to have early in the morning. therefore, I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. I come back to finish my milk and cookies when I notice that beside the cookie jar there is a piece of paper. I take the piece of paper and immediately notice the beautiful necklace laid out beside it. 

     Its a really simple necklace, the pendant is in the shape of a half moon. Its exactly the kind of necklace that I would like. Not the flashy big ones that my mom or Richard gets for me. Did Shane really get this for me? I wonder what she was thinking when she got this! I wonder how much this cost! But knowing who Shane is, I this she actually stole it from some store…..this idea casts a shadow of disgust in my mind. I throw the necklace away at the sliding door through where Shane appears….I sit there thinking….How dare she gives me a stolen necklace for a present! Who told her to give me presents! Is she trying to buy me with all these good and caring treatments…..in the meanwhile I completely forgot the paper in my hand. The paper by this time is scrunched in my fist….I even out the paper to see the content written inside of it. Let’s see what message the assassin wanted to pass on to me through this piece of sheet. 

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