Danni Storm
Christina
5/27/2009
Kidnapped!
"I have gotten the scores you requested sir" said a man's voice. "Good. Now give them to me" said a different, deeper voice. "Yes, of course" said the first voice. "Where are they?" said voice two. "In a city called Miami sir." "Then that is where we are going. What are their names?" "Danni age eleven, Jezebel age twelve, Ryan eleven, and Drew age twelve." "Prepare the jet. We are going to Miami."
"Brrrrrr" said a girl's voice. She had long black hair tied back in a ponytail, lime green eyes, looked unhealthily skinny, had a few scars, and was fairly tall. "Hey, you shouldn't be around on these streets alone, pretty" said a deep voice. "I'm allowed to go wherever whenever I want" she said knocking him out with a slight punch to the head. Hey, in Miami, you got to know how to protect yourself, especially if you're eleven and it's midnight. Great another drunk she thought.
She had seen a lot of them in her life. I've probably seen more drunks than bartenders, she exclaimed in her mind. The girl had lived in all the big US cities. Chicago, San Francisco, Los Vegas, New York, Cincinnati, LA, San Diego, Phoenix and now Miami. She was only eleven and had already seen at least ten murders occur-since she was five. She was taking her usual midnight walk. Of course her step parents had no idea she did this every night. Heck they hadn't caught her in a year, which was as long as she had been with this family. She was begging to wonder why this family hadn't returned her to the orphanage again like all the others had.
Since she was deep in thought she didn't hear the person in black sneak up behind her until he kicked a small can. She spun around to see a dart go flying at her. The last thing she heard was "Mission accomplished" then black.