PROLOGUE

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Oh My God!
First day at school and already in a fight.

It was a dark in the room that I was thrown into. I tried to get up but immense pain in my ankle forced me to sit down again.

Shit! It hurt so bad.I looked down.A cloth was tied up around my ankle which I don't remember tying.My eyes scanned the room.It was apparently a storeroom which had been closed with years.

I looked above and saw only a dim lightbulb which was constantly flickering. Suddenly, a click-clack of  boots was audible from the stairs across the hall.

They're here again!

My heart sank out of fear and I grabbed a jug from a shelf nearby.

I got up and stood right ahead of the wall facing the door.As the footsteps neared,it became clear only when person was walking.

Now I could see shadows beneath the door.Someone was opening the door.
I tightened the grip on the jug.

The moment the door opened,the jug flew across the room smacking the head of the person at the door.And with no delay a cry could be heard,

"Do you always treat your rescuers like that,stupid girl!"

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