15 September 2012
Chapter one- Gone
Gone. Everything. Gone. How could they have taken all of this? Every one of my possessions? Why everything? My house was robbed. They took every last thing. From gold jewelry to my carton of milk. They even took my fridge! As I walk around my empty house, no longer a home I see a tiny little glint in the center of what used to be my living room. I pick it up and turn in over and over in my hands. It is a ring. But not my ring. Oh. My. God. I know exactly who's ring it is. They have Samanda. This was her ring. She loved it, wore it every day. They must know. They know I will try to come find her. That's why they left this here. The police searched the house. This would mean nothing to them, they would just say that it's mine. They certainly wouldn't do what I am doing right now. I will find Samanda.
Chapter two- Samanda
"Samanda is kind of a hippie. She believes in peace more then anyone I know." I stop, wipe the tears from my eyes and then continue. "She has long brown hair, I don't think she ever cut it. I last saw her wearing a green shirt and jeans. She has a tiny nose, arched eyebrows that always make you think she is questioning you and dark, dark brown eyes." "That all?" "Yes. Well? Will you look for her?" "We will of course keep an eye out and your description will help, but, we don't know for sure she was taken! I mean, you said she was on vacation, you can't possibly think-" "Stop." I interrupt. I grab my bag, and barge out of the police station. I knew it. I'm on my own
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