It all started in a sophomore level geometry class. We were going over fabric that would be on the test tomorrow. But then our teacher, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never bury. He stood up and said, `` You will never go place. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some people were just as illiterate as always. Some were a slight ball over. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your family again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent gelidity down our spine. One scholarly person stood up and said, `` Screw this, I 'm going base. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter pistol out from his desk and shot the student in the head. howler rose and the student fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the screams, `` Do you consider me ? ! ? Do you believe me now when I tell you you will never see your family again ? ! You will never go menage ! '' the screech continued, and we were wondering how people could n't pick up us, could n't hear the screams. It was then when we lost all hope in seeing our mob again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the classroom armed with AK 47 's and the class went silent. The men herded us out the room access and out to the bus loop where we were then loaded up on a bus. As we left the school our hearts sank. We were on our way to wherever he felt like taking us. Some of us noticed the men putting on gas helmet but it did n't topic. By the time anyone thought to do anything or even react the sleeping gas was already ventilating through the all bus.


4 geezerhood later ... ... ..
This font has been the toughest on all of us. No Pb, no attestor it just seems like they vanished into thinly air ! The police chief took a mystifying breath and continued, `` As always there have been fictive atomic number 82, maybe to switch us off their trail or maybe it 's just people looking for the reward money. We may never know in fact we may never ... ... '' A knock penetrated the room. The chief call at his repository for letting hoi polloi into the building when it was supposed to be a private meeting. The secretaire calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might hold a pencil lead on the character he has n't given me all the particular. The primary told her off because she had no validation that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a start voice, `` sir I just got a report card in ! They found a char ! ! A woman who fits the age verbal description and physical one too ! She said her figure is Anna. She 's been left at the park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the chief was intrigued if this could be a girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could secernate them where the other victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blaring throughout the city as the information was spread to every police station within 20 land mile, telling them they found one, they need to continue their eyes open to see if any more victims can be found. The headman pulled up into the parkland, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the park startling all the people that were left and the patrol officer already at the scene. For some grounds that finical law officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police main very scheme. The chief asked the police ship's officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary bicycle. The law officer, Henry James, replied, `` Out of the average ? Out of the fuckin ordinary ! ! This chick was beat up within an inch of her life ! She was dumped here as a statement. And she has crisscross all over her body ! Like they have when they have been operated on, except all over her ! ! She 's got this black canvas stuff on her dorsum that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the chief thought for a consequence and said thoughtfully, `` All over her body ? '' James replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of article of clothing on '' This angered the constabulary chief greatly. He could n't understand who could do something like this ! It was inhuman ! He walked over to the crime scene. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. nighttime brown hair glistened down her shoulder, her optic were a smart as a whip specter of green gorgeous chest, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the constabulary chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him closer with one hand. He walked over and grasped it tightly. She pulled him down close with breathtaking simplicity, and whispered into his ear. `` They experimented on us, made us junky. Do n't let them ... ... .do n't let them do it to former baby. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these twelvemonth. She smiled at him and breathed the words out, `` So cold, ca n't experience anything glad it 's over. '' Her centre closed for the hold out clock time. Her whole body relaxed. The black thing on her backbone became loose. The police chief looked on in wonderment, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in shock, loathsome with the thought that someone would do this to sucks sodding angel. Attached to the flesh on her dorsum were bat wings.

Hey guy rope, thanks for taking the prison term to translate my story, if you can please go out any musical theme that you want incorporated into the storey or anything I can do to make it substantially. Or just annotate if you even want me to continue the story .