Anna’s PovThe house was dark when I slipped out of my bedroom window at four thirty in the morning. My hands were shaking so bad I almost fell off the roof twice.The grass was wet, cold, soaking through my sneakers but I didn't care. I was finally doing it. Nothing was going to stop me this time even if my parents caught me. I would keep running until my legs gave out.I had spent two weeks planning every single detail. Camilla had given me the address, told me to meet her at six, said the owner's name was Jo. He was expecting me. He would give me a job.I didn't let myself think about what kind of job it was. Thinking meant doubting meant staying meant dying.The streets were empty except for a few cars. I kept my head down, walked fast. Every sound made me jump, every pair of headlights made my heart stop.The club was in a part of town I had never been to. The buildings were old, some had broken windows, there were bars on the doors, graffiti on the walls. People sitting on stoop
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