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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 19, 2018

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Submitted: August 19, 2018



The man hands me a water. I grab the water and take a sip. Now we found this picture of

You being tortured. How are you alive? The man asks. "Who are you?" I ask. The man takes out his badge "I work for the FBI my

Name is officer Blake now please answer my questions." "Officer Blake ok..well I honestly don't remember anything. It's like my memory has been erased I don't even know who I am." The man shows him the photo. I look at it confused there I was beaten within an inch of my life by men wearing suits. How was I alive? "Who are they?" I ask. "That's what we need to know. Officer Blake gets up. "No more of this we need to know who was behind the attack so we can put them behind bars we fear they are planning an attack... an attack on  capital city!"

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