Prologue

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I sit and wait. I don't know what I'm waiting for. Another beating? Another meal that I only get once a week? Or a chance to live. I can't take this anymore, they make me suffer every day maybe when they torture me I'll move to where their knife will cut me deep enough to kill me. As the door opens I expect to see one of the men who usually hurt me but instead I see a teenager about 16 staring at me with tears in her eyes and when she calls me by a name I haven't heard in so long and I can tell she is someone I once knew. My eyes blur but as I'm about to go into the darkness I hear her yell my name one last time 
"Daniel"

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