I quickly ran upstairs. When I saw George I nearly fainted. This was all too much for me to handle. He stared at me suspiciously. "You look as if you just saw a ghost."

I did.

"Um... so, why did you have to leave?" I replied. He shook his head.

"Doesn't matter to you. Well actually we don't know if the news is true or not..."

"What news?" That's when he burned up.

"What did I say about asking questions?" I quickly covered my mouth and started walking away slowly.

He grabbed my arm. "Unlucky for you, I'm in a bad mood." He sneered. I gasped. Just as he raised his hand the phone rang. George's grip on my arm loosened as he reached for the phone."Hello?" He answered. George did some Yes' then handed me the phone.

"Um…hello?" I said, still shooken. It was my boss at work. He told me tomorrow would be my first day at work, and that he had some 'things' to discuss. I was pretty confused until he mentioned "Raise."

I left the house the next day, still relieved from getting away from George. I arrived at Subway my manager was waiting outside for me. My manager was about 20ish and had blond hair, he wasn't that bad looking. "Hi." He said to me. "Let's talk about your raise at the back room?" I shrugged. We walked to the side of the building and he opened the door for me. I walked in, it looked just like an average office room except for the fact that in the corner there was a bed and a mini fridge.

"You live here?" I asked.

"Yes, I do" He said. I was kinda surprised. I looked around and I saw on the desk there was a name tag that said "Jim Marls." I guessed that was his name. it was weird that I just realized he even had a name. Just then he took his shirt off. "I'm sweating!" He complained.

I made a face at him then said, "Umm…OK?" He chuckled then started looking me over. "So, what are we going to discuss?" I said, changing the subject.

"Oh, ya." He said. "Have a seat." He offered. I walked over to the desk and took a seat in the chair. "Janette, knowing you are still young. I'm thinking about raising your pay because I understand your life must be hard." I was glad about the raise but confused because I never told him anything about my life yet.

"OK. thank you." I said.

"But.." He added. "one catch." I raised my eyebrow.

"What…" He smirked then quickly picked me up.

I screamed then yelled, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Shh." He said. "It's ok."

It was NOT ok.

I kicked my legs and ended up hitting him in the face. He frowned then threw me on the bed, I screamed but the last thing I remembered was him walking up to me, until i hit my head against the side table.

I awoke on 'Jim Marls' bed. I looked around the room and he didn't appear in the room. I touched my head, which I head which I hit then looked down at myself and gasped. I had bruises all over my body. Tears flooded my face as the thought of what had happened appeared. I quickly got up and was about to run outside when he appeared.

"Now you wake up!" He yelled. I saw him run towards me but I ran out the door. I grabbed for the door and almost closed it when he held it from the inside.

"close..close.." I muttered to myself. He pulled on it and almost opened it all when I kicked him in the gut with my boot. I saw him fall back a bit then I ran. I ran as far as my limbs could take me, glancing back a few times. I then stopped at the edge of the road.

I looked up at the road and swallowed hard. Tears kept wiping down my face. I then saw a car from far. This was it, I decided. I was going to end my life and join Dana in heaven. I walked on to the street. The car was driving pretty fast and before the driver could honk his horn I smashed right into the car. I remembered hitting the ground but then It was all black.