8. I'm not a spy

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                         Sandy's p.o.v I woke up panting with a rapid beating heart. My face was covered in tears and my hands were trembling. "Help me please." It was a male voice that sounded so real to be a dream, it was calling out to me and it sounded so sad. The voice held a lot of pain that affected my sleep and I didn't know how. I took in a deep breath to relax my body and calm my breathing. "It was just a dream." I whispered to myself then got up and walked to the curtains pulling them aside. I covered my eyes for a second to avoid the bright sunlight, then opened them and looked at the green surrounding which was well taken care of. "Beautiful." I whispered then sighed sadly when I thought of my parents. What were they doing?. Were they sad that I had disappeared, or we

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