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I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

My stepdad is drving, my mother is in the passenger seat, I'm in the backseat, my daughter is sitting in the backseat in her carseat. My stepdad was driving fast trying to find the location of our destination. We ended up driving over a cliff into the ocean. All I can think to myself was how I was going to get me and my daughter out. I reach over to her to embrace her. I look over to my stepdad he was gone. I look over to the passenger seat and all I can see is my moms two finger trying not to let go and I grabbed them.

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