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You sighed and leaned back against the seat of the train. Calm, cool air filled the train from the window you sat next to. It was the beginning of spring and nothing beat the smell of country air. A large, gruff sat down next to you and turned on a T.V.

"We have hear the your daughter has been missing for almost a year now. What are your thoughts?" A man on the television held a microphone to a man and a woman's mouth. You reconized them instantly as your mother and father.

"Our thoughts are that our 13-year-old daughter is, most probably," your mother took a dramatic deep breath, "eloping!" She threw on the fake tears and your father patted her back in attempts to comfort her.

You chuckled to yourself. Eloping was the last thing you ever planned doing as long as you lived. "You know them?" The man next to you questioned.

"Never seen them in my life." You yawned, leaning a little further back into your seat. The man laid a hand on your shoulder.

"Excuse me, Ma'am...I was wondering if you know where I might find (First Name) (Last Name)?" He looked into your eyes, almost as if he were reading your mind.

Thoughts rushed past your eyes like they do in movies before you die. "I..." Your hand reached for the dagger strapped to your leg. "...know her personally....why...?"

"It's top secret bussiness...Where might I find her?" The man was starting to freak you out and you tightened your grip.