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Mrs. Jane P.O.V. I sat down mopping at the TV when a knock came on the door. She walked towards the door and opened the door, my eyes widened in shock as I saw them walk into the living room. "Who are you and what do you want?" My class teacher asked. "Shhhhh", the lady among them said showing my class teacher a pistol. My class teacher held her lips and walked back. The guy who I remember, that shot my dad walked towards me and carried me. He covered my eyes with a black pieces of cloth and I felt him walking away. I couldn't tell what was going on, I could only hear voices, and before I knew it I fainted. By the time I woke up, I found myself on a bed in a dim room, I looked around and could barely see my surroundings. I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. I woke up at the sound of the bell, by this time the room was illuminated already. "What!" I muttered as I looked around, "how did I get here?" I asked myself. "Get down from the bed and stop looking", a girl nam