Prologue

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Under Siege

By: Charity Turnboe

Prologue

Run just run I thought to myself as I raced through the streets of Cleveland. To everyone else I probably looked like some crazed tourist trying to be on time for a tour . If only they knew the truth, which was that I was running from my fathers killer. I could hear them yelling my name from behind me.
I can't start this story from the ending, so lets go back to where it all began...

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