The beggining

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As I woke up this morning, I felt a pain in my arm. It was as if someone had cut me, and I thought right, there was a slice of my skin on the bedroom floor fresh as if someone had just cut me. As I began to think what happened last night I felt a presence in my room I was sure someone was watching me but It could be my imagination but I'm new in town you see I'm from a big city named Beverly Hills, but I decided I needed a change.

As I was traveling to work, I always see this elderly man he takes the same journey as me everyday. I don't know his name but we always exchange a polite nod as we walk past each other every morning. I don't what I think of him, I think he's a lovely man but there's something mysterious about him I want to know, I'm very curious but its not something you would see in me so there must be something going on with him...

*Flashback*
In Beverly Hills everything is bright, except one day when something tragic happened to my family and this is the story...
My Grandmother was very Ill she had several medications to take everyday because she was different but other people would call her a psychopath. But I still loved my Gran no matter what happened until she killed my mother she was very young just 34 years of age, and that's when it hit all the anger gathered inside of me so it was payback time. As I gathered all my stuff to assassinate my Grandmother there was a loud knock
*KNOCK*
"Hello could we speak with you for a moment?" Whispered a police officer, I replied with "Why are we whispering?"
"SHH!" She said "He could be listening."
As I got curiouser and curiouser I heard a bang as my heart skipped a beat she yelled "Get down!"
As I fell to the floor and hid under my bedside table I heard the floorboards creaking as a masked man walked in the room. I heard the police office and the strange masked man, I called him strange because he walked a bit funny but a walk that I've seen before. A walk that I could never forget it was the man who looks after my Gran but she'll be gone very soon, but as he was asking some questions to the police officer there was one main question I was asking myself why was he wearing a mask?

*Present moment*
As I got off the train with the elderly man he glared at me as if there was something wrong
"You have your mothers eyes." He said as I began to sob and I cried out loud "how do you know I have my mothers eyes!" Everything froze as everyone was staring at me I stepped out of the elevator sharply to get away from this awkwardness. Few moments later, my boss shouted my name "Andrea!"
"Yes sir." I usually had "special" lessons with him let's just say I wasn't as smart as the others. As my day went on I ran into my old friend Elizabeth I say old because she should be in Beverly Hills and when I lived there we never use to talk so I wonder why she's here uhh so many questions. But before
I could say anything else I was dragged in a black rusty van, Elizabeth started laughing, has she got anything to do with this heist?

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