Ayanna’s Point of view.
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I tried to open my eyes but everything around me felt so different. My head felt heavy and where I was sleeping it felt cold. I tried to touch my head but I was tied up behind.
I sat up trying to take in the place where I was. I was in what looked like a motel room. What was I doing here? Why am I tied up? I panicked as I looked around the room. Was I going to die? What was happening to me?
“Hello?” I shouted lifting my head as I looked at the bed, two people were arguing from the bathroom and I wondered what they wanted from me.
“Oh no!” I whispered to myself when I saw a gun on the table. I could feel tears filling up my eyes. I wish I had listened to my father back then about getting myself protection
“Look who’s awake!” The man said in a cold voi
