Kidnapped.
Police Files
Victim: Annie Sillburg
Reported missing: September 14, 2009
Last seen: September 13, 2009
Description: Blondish hair with green eyes, last seen wearing a yellow tank top, semi-long blue pants and a light jacket. Age 10.
Case Status: Open
I gazed at the file of her, clutching on to it for dear life. Annie was my little sister. Let me explain a little about myself. My name is Margaret Sillburg, and my sister has been missing for almost 3 years. A while ago, my mother and father killed themselves because they lost hope of ever finding her, and I was put in this abusive foster care. I guess you're wondering where I got this file, right? Well, my dad's a cop. Right before he was fired, (he started a fight with the boss for ending the search party) he stole the file. I found it next to them, the file clutched in his hand, a gun in another. I remember that moment. I was only 12, finding my parents with a gun wound in their heads, dead. Now i'm 15. A few days after I called 911, I was put into foster care. Now, let's focus on right now, since we've all learned about my past. I'm in a foster home called Love for kids. Yeah, right. I've been here only a few months and i'm already covered in bruises and scrapes. Whatever it is, belts, spoons, whatever you can imagine, they've hurt me with. There is only one nice person here, and his name is Alex.
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Hey, guys. Decided to write something, a story not all about love and what not. PLEASE at least comment and tell me what you think. Your opinion really, I mean really counts. Even a yes/no answer will be like a page long response in my view. Once again, PLEASE tell me if I should continue or not! (P.S.: This alex guy wont end up being margaret's soul mate or anything of that such.)
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