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The Sherriff same, in. He was a young, tall, handsome (if Imay say so myself) man.

"Hello, Ms. Barrett. My name is Sherriff Milton. How are you feeling this morning?"

"I've been better." I said faintly.

He let out a little chuckle. "Well, i'd like to you ask you a few questions. Do you feel up to it?"


"Okay, so can you tell me when and where, you were taken?"

" It was 4 years ago. Iwent to a party with a few friends."

"Okay. What do you remember about that night?"

" Well we were at a party at my friends boyfriends house.More like a mansion actually. There was a guy there, and he was staring at me, so my friends convinced me to go over and talk to him.We were talking for like, an hour when he asked I wanted to go upstairs, where it was more quiet. Iwasn't drinking but Ididn't suspect anything, and I didn't care that he was older, so Iagreed to it, and we went upstairs. We went upstairs, into a bedroom, and we started to talk."

"Did he try anything?"

"No, not at first. But then he was trying to kiss me, and he was talking about taking me somewhere and then he nudged me down on the bed, and got on top of me, and started to kiss me, and i could tell he was drinking. After a while of him kissing me, which I kinda was kissin back, but not to much. But after a while, he got off of me. I thought that was my chance, so I got up and ran to a different bedroom, just to get away from him, I went into the bedroom, and hid under the bed, I hoped that we wouldn't find me, because he was kind of getting creepy. Iheard footsteps come in the room, and Iheard his voice saying 'Where the hell did she go?'. Then the footsteps stopped, so I waiting for a few seconds, and didn't hear anything, so I got out from under the bed. But he was in there still. He said something to me--"

"What was it?"

"I don't remember, but anyways he then pulled out a gun, and I was afraid he was going to shoot me, so Itold him that I would do whatever he wanted, so I wouldn't get killed. He looked at me and smiled. Then he pulled me close to him, and kiss my lips, and then he turned me around, and put the gun to my back, and said 'lets go. we're leaving' or something like that. He walked me down the steps and out of the house."

"Didn't any of your friends notice you leaving?"

"No, they were all pretty slammed so, they didn't notice. So he got me out of the house, and then he got in the back of a limo. He pulled me in with him. We went somewhere."

"Where did you go?"

"Idon't know, he put a sac over my head. I couldn't see anything."

"Okay. Go on."

"So we got to the place where Ihave spent the last 4 years."

" What was it like?"

"Cold, Dark, Big. The room that Iwas in though was different. It was at the end of a long hallway, it was light, but it also felt like a dungeon. Every night for the first 2 years, I was hand-cuffed every time he wasn't in the room. But I did have someone to talk to, at least for the first month or so."

"Who? What do you mean?"

"JIll. She was another captive there, Jacks--I mean he killed her a month after I was there."

"How many others were there?"

"One body guard, and at least 15 other girls," I started crying, I couldn't help myself, " I can't believe I left all those girls behind."

"It was not your fault. You had to get out of there." the sherriff comforted me.

"Before Jill...passed. Jacks--he took us on a trip."

"Where? How long? What was his name?"

"To Hawaii. Idon't remember....His name is.....his name is....Jackson."

"Can you tell me anything else?"

"I can tell you his philosophy."

"What do you mean?"

"What he told me after I had earned his trust."

"Okay, what was it?"

I could picture him saying it. " I'm going to try to get you pregnant. If your pregnant, I will always be with you, and I will never leave you. If your not pregnant, I wont have a problem with killing you."

"Wow, okay. It's a good thing that you got out of there before anyhing happened."

" What are you talking about? He raped me repeatedly!! And he got me preganant!!! I didn't get out of there quick enough. And Ihave bruises all over, and I think I might have a few broken ribs!! I turned over on my side, but that hurt so I turned back on my back, soI just closed my eyes. I didn't want to talk about anything else tonight. Not even my friends."

"Okay, I see you don't wanna talk anymore. But I will be back probably tomorrow, to get more of your statement." he left, and I opened my eyes, my mom came in.

"You feel like talking to your friends?"

"NO! JUSTTELLTHEMISAIDHI!" I snapped, I felt bad, but I was tired and I just wanted to get some sleep.So I took a nap, for about 4 hours.

Submitted: March 14, 2010

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