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Only two more chapters left! Thank you to all my reviewers.

I will be busy the next three days and might not be able to get on Wi-Fi so I am posting the rest of the chapters now.

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I came around the corner to the worst sight. Taylor captured by another one of Elias's men.

"Taylor come here. Don't trust him." I say raising my gun to the mystery man's head. The thug lowers his gun and I think I can grab Taylor when he shoots me in the side. I reflex shoot, but miss as the force of the shot knocks me on my behind. I crack my head on the cement and white dances across my vision. I raise my head enough to see two Taylors and two thugs escaping the warehouse. I try to get up when the warehouse door opens and a familiar female figure comes in.

"Rebecca?" She questions and runs towards me.

"Sam. Long time no see huh?" I say still trying to sit up.

"Rebecca what happened?"

"Got shot." I say giving up on the effort of sitting up

"Where?"

"Its okay Sam." I reach down and pull up my shirt to reveal the bulletproof vest underneath.

"Always be prepared." I say quoting her when we first met and she helped me fake my death.

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Flashback

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I have grown up in the mob lifestyle. Been that way since I was three and my mother gave me to the mob. Said it was the only way to pay off her debts to the mob. Also this wasn't just any mob, it was the biggest in New York. I worked for Carl Elias. Say that name to any street thug who is anybody and they will cringe. Now I am trying to get out. Ive been told there is many ways in one way out. Death. Maybe thats what I'll have to do. Die. Death no longer scares me anymore. When you work for the mob you lose that fear pretty quickly. Anyways I have given the key to this safety deposit box to the one person I trust. My surrogate mother, Elaine Milton. If I die it means that I am finally free and can live life. I will assume my old identity if everything works out good. I will become Abigail Wintres again.

Elaine if you are reading this do NOT tell Elias. I am doing this so I can fulfill the dream you had for me. Become a teacher and not have any ties to the mob.

Elaine thank you for everything,

With much love

Your surrogate daughter

Rebecca Milton

I signed the letter and placed it in the deposit box. The lady locked the box and placed it in the vault. She gave me the key and told me

"If there is any problems we will call you. If you need anything from it just come on in." I smiled and walked out. That night I had been shot, revived, given a new identity ( Tara Thesen). I kept it for about a year then became Lyndsay Morton.

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End Flashback

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Sam had helped me up when she slammed me against the wall.

"I am sorry to double cross you like this Rebecca. It had to be done." She says bringing out her gun. She smiles and brings the butt of it down on my temple and blackness engulfs me. Before she hit me I think I saw her wink, but everything is fuzzy.