Getting away

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Mia pov . "You have to wake up " I can hear some one say to me but the voice seems to be so low like he is she is afraid of something. I just feel like my head is about go bast. I don't even know what happened to me.  "I said get up " the voice cones again this time a bit louder than the pervious. Slowly open my eyes not sure if the place that I am in. Wait !! Where am I , This prompts me to sit fully upright trying to take in the environment in which I am..Then what was that voice, I quickly turn around seeing that elderly woman. What the hell is she doing here. But before all that where am I? I hardly can even recognise the place where I am. "Where... I am cut short by the old woman who turns to me in a very harsh way putting a finger on my mouth which is a signal for me to keep quiet. " shhhhh" she says to me this time very softly to an extent that if you are not keen enough you cannot get the real words that is saying.  "You are at the back of the mission if you are wondering" the woman says and looks around like to make sure no one can notice us at all. " How did I even get here ?" I ask trying as much as I can to be so quiet and not to be heard beyond us. " There is no need to ask many questions here" The woman says to me in hardly a whisper. " The last I remember is when I had fainted " I say to her so curious of knowing what exactly is taking place. I am certain of one thing that my Uncle and his wife as well as their son had chose to sale me to some mafia and here I am right now. " You will know every thing but not right now, that will be when you are out of here " The old woman says to me once again in hardly a whisper.  What!! the only thing that I heard is "getting away from here " what is the meaning if that. Have I already been sold to whoever my new boss is going to be. .The Lady doesn't give me any more space to ask questions and the next think is to put something on my nose and I once again black out. What is really the matter with me and blacking out. It has sort of become my thing these days.  *** I would hear certain noises but could hardly open my eyes again. It was difficult to open them even when I felt the argue to. once again I feel my head pounding like it is going to go off so soon. What is this persistent headache about. It is like something has been put on my head.  "She is dead" "No no she might not be dead " "What is the problem with her " "Any way she is a beautiful girl" "Died so young" I can hear so many different voices which tell me that I am in busy place. A place where many people meet or pass. Could it be a mall, a market a bar ...and so much more. "Let us call the police" The is what I only needed before I get up to the amusement of very many people. What the hell! I am in a certain park. When I look around to see if at all the place is familiar, it is definitely not . . A few people continue staring at me until a certain point when they think there is nothing special about me and one by one, they all go leaving me all by my own.  "Oouchh" I hiss out as I try to stretch my legs. Something is surely wrong with me . The whole body hurts so much . Perhaps it is reason for the so much black outs. But wait, what am I doing here if I am to ask. The last thing I remember was that woman and her strange behavior. Anyway I am not going to begin thinking about that, I decide to see what I can do, but where am I even. Then I spot something on the ground just where I am lying. an envelope, out if curiosity, I take it up .it has some few words.. To you.  I decide to open the envelope and it turns out that it is a letter ..addressed to "me ". I don't mind whether it I'd addressed to me or some Else, I begin reading it sited at a swing in the park. # Hello young girl.  I am so sorry I was not able to learn your name . I am ashamed of that but that is not the case , before you read this letter make sure no one is to be trusted, I mean no one.  I am Mrs Pierce. The old lady. When I saw you coming in with who I supposed were your family, I felt pity and knew you were in for something so dangerous. I eavesdropped and I knew what that they had sold you. To die is far better than to be sold to these animals. They have nothing good they do with people's children but sell them as s*x slaves, sale them in oder to get their organs. I just could not make up go through that. Mr Adkins took away my grand daughter, my only family and that is why I am here to do revenge. I could like to write much but I might be caught. Before I forget, that headache is due to the risky drugs I injected you that made you appear dead and they had sent you for disposal. The rest is history. Use that little money to get a place to rent and begin a new life. No one will get you from there .  Have a blessed life.  # Six months later after getting the news that I had been afforded a job, I cannot help but think about all that Mrs Pierce did for me. I promise to find her so soon if my life changes. Now I have to prepare for the interview. ** Hello readers. It has been a while but I am now back and fully present after the full month time I gave myself to rest. Do you love a mafia romance book, if so you are in the right place. Just add this book to your library and leave all the rest to me. I am going to be updating this book each other day for two months until the end.  Don't forget my other books. . -The intern teacher (complete) -24 hours falling in love (complete) -My mother's best friend's son (complete).  Thanks 
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