Chapter TwoThe pain in her head had spread to her neck and arms. She sat up slowly, confused, yet cautious. Surely, this wasn't home. The room she was in was small and across from her was a bed, quite like the one she was on. A window towered high above the room, almost out of reach while a lightbulb hung from the ceiling illuminating the room.“Where am I?" She asked to no one in particular.Carefully, she got out of bed and looked around. There was no one else in here. Despite the pain in her head and arm, she moved to the door and twisted the door knob.Locked.Panic set in the second she remembered everything. She remembered the men that'd showed up at the house and then her father. Her eyes widened. They’d shot him.Elena banged her fists on the door, her eyes blurring with tears immediately. "Let me out!”She didn't stop until she heard the door knob rattle. Frightened, she jumped back and hurried to a corner of the room. A man and a woman, both aged, stepped in. “She's awake,
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