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    Demi was walking down the sidewalk, her high heels clacking on the pavement. She had just gotten back from a late showing of a horror movie, and was now walking home. She felt uneasy, her stomach was churning, and her instincts were telling her to get out of there. She felt as if someone was following her, she sped up her walking as a van pulled up near her.

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    Drake sat in the back of the dark van, his knees pulled up to his chin and his eyes closed. Suddenly, he felt the van stop and he opened his eyes.

    Demi looked as the window rolled down. "Can I help you?" she asked the person.

    Evalyn hid in an ally.

    She looked at the driver, head tilted.

    Drake sat silently, his heart pounding.


    The man in the front of the van smirked. His colleague jumped out of the other side on the van, and before she could do anything, grabbed Demi and bundled her into the back of the van.

    "No let me go!!" she yelled, struggling to get free.

    Evalyn memorized the van, then took off.

    The man was stronger than her. He got her around to the back of the van and threw her in next to Drake. He slammed the door shut.


    Drake squinted when he saw the light, but it quickly disappeared again. He sighed, not realising that Demi was in there as well.

    Demi laid on the floor of the back of the van, wincing with pain.

    Drake fell forwards as the van quickly took off. He rolled onto his back but quickly sat up when his hand brushed Demi's body. 'Hello?'

    Demi backed up in the corner of the van, afraid. "W-Who's there?" she whimpered.

    Evalyn recorded all the info.

    Drake put out his hand and found her shoulder. 'It's alright. Don't worry. My name is Drake.'

    She trailed the van by foot, hiding in allys.

    "W-What's happening?..." she whimpered, bundling into the corner trying to get away, afraid that he would hurt her.

    'Hey, I'm not going to hurt you.' he said softly. 'And to be honest, I have as much idea as to what's happening as you do.'