The characters aren't mine are From Meyer, I only change the story… Sorry about the orthography…

Meeting Again

I can remember it like it was only yesterday, and think that it has passed six years since I have my freedom again.

I have not much memories of my life before I was kidnapped, I remember my parents, my little sister, and a little more things.

But maybe for you to understand I must start from the beginning.

My name is Alice Marie Brandon; I was born on May 16, 1973 on London.

My dad is Joseph, he works as a doctor of the "Central London Hospital", my mom Camille, she is an architect, and I have a little sister, Emma, she is four years younger than me. I have black hair and blue eyes, I'm white, I'm not too tall.

My life was perfect, but one day, when I was 15 years old and the school had finished, I was preparing to go home, I got was kidnapped.

OCTOBER 26 of 1985.

I really don't have any memory about that time, but then I woke up in a small and wet room, it was very dark and I couldn't see anything.

I started hearing some voices, some seconds later I distinguished 3 men and one woman, they were discussing.

- She is only a girl, she is younger than Jasper – said the woman voice.

- Yes, yes, I know, but her parents have much money, and think all we could do if we ask for a rescue – refused one of the men.

- For what? – asked the woman in an angry tone.

In that moment I started to see more clearly in that dark room. I started to distinguish things.

- How for what?, are you crazy? – said a second man.

- Don't you see that with that money all of our problems will disappear, you could have anything – said the first man, now he was… desperate?

- Yes, that would be good for me…for my Daniel, but she is only a girl, she would suffer a lot, this is inhuman- said the woman.

I start to realize what was happening ¡they were talking about me!

-Look, she woke up – it was the 3rd man, the woman and the first two men turned their faces and looked at me.

-Marian, we will continue talking tomorrow; think how this will benefice us. I'm just going to tell you something, if you don't agree to help us, I will have to… - he didn't finish the phrase – just think about the possibilities, tomorrow you will give me your answer.

That night was very, very cold, my clothes were wet, because of the room, and the little blanket I had was full of holes.

In the morning a light made me woke up, I could see better the room, it was small, I think it was a basement, at one side was a little window up before the roof, there was where the light came from, at the same side there was also a little bed with many blankets, and a bath with a mirror, on the other side was a trunk, a clock, and some stairs, up stairs was a door.

The door opened, the woman of the other day comes in the room, she was blond hair, and brown big eyes. Her name was Marian.

- Oh, my God you woke up – she explain me everything, who she was, where were us, and finally what was happening.

She said me the guys of the other day were, Christopher, he was like the leader, James, and Eric, she said the offer she has, and that she was going to accept it, but she was going to take care of me.

- Sorry – she said when she finished explaining all.

I decide to trust her, she seemed like she was saying the true.

MONTH 6.

All was a routine, Marian woke up every morning went to the basement, the trunk that was in one of the room's sides was full of clothes for me to dress, she take care of me all day, we talked a lot, must of the time she asked me the most insignificant things, like favorite color, or others.

At 7:00pm normally James or Eric went down and gave us the food.

As I said Marian talked with me all day, but one day she didn't said anything.

- Would you like to hear my story? - Marian told me.

- Ok.

- I was born the august 6, 1968, on Greenwich, my dad was dead before I was born, and my mom was sick, so it was my grandma who took care of me. When I was 15 my mom died because of her illness, that same year my grandma died too, I never knew how, because I had no one else who could take care of me, and because I didn't have money, I decided to come to London searching for opportunities.

I started to work in streets, selling food; I didn't gain many, but the necessary to pay a little room out of London and food.

"One night, when I was returning to my house after work, a man started to follow me, I was 16, what could I do, he took advantage of me.

I got pregnant, I decided not to kill my baby, he wasn't responsible of what was happening, and he didn't deserve to die, after that no one took care of me because of my pregnancy.

"Then Christopher appeared, he took care of me, that's one of the reasons I'm here, now my baby is 18, ok now hi isn't a baby, but he is very intelligent, I would like him to go school, but without money I can't."

- Ah – I really didn't knew what to say; now I understood her better, I knew that word was de must stupid I could said.

The clock gives the seven afternoons, James goes in, to see how we were, he let the food, and then he goes.

- I don't like how James looks at you – said Marian, when she was finishing eating – like if you were an object.

- Yes?

- Haven't you seen it?

- Not really, I have never paid much attention.

- Maybe is only my imagination.

- Changing theme, do you…- It was very difficult to me to say it – Do you know something…

- Last thing I know – I couldn't finish asking, I was happy she understand what was I talking about, it was very difficult for me to ask – was that your parents just pay 30.000 dollars, that was the amount Christopher was asking for, but now they want 100.000.

- Oh.