I am running, running for my life. I was kidnapped 1 year ago by a man who called himself John Miller. Yeah, I know he sounds harmless but isn't. He had taken me from my family; he had killed my parents, my sister, and my brother. All I have is small bag with 1 pair of runaway clothes – a tee-shirt and jeans –, 1 week worth of food for me, an insulated water bottle (as full as it could be), and a blanket. If you really want to know how I got here and who I am, I'm gonna start from the beginning.