2005 February 12 is when I went on vacation with my brother, Caleb. At the time he was 23 and I was 18. My brother and I have always been close, I mean being raised in the middle of nowhere in the state of Virginia, along with being apart of a very wealthy family, you don't have a lot of friends to choose from. So when my brother got two first class tickets to the big apple, of course he asked me to go along. Right when we got there we decided to go to the hotel before we did anything else, but of course, me being the country girl I am, I got lost in the concrete jungle of New York. Seperated from my brother I began to wander around hoping to find the hotel we were supposed to be staying at, but then it hit me! I had no idea were the hotel was, or what it was called! Without realizing it I began to get lost in thought, trying to figure out how to find my brother. When I was suddenly being drug back by my arm into a dark ally, a rogh hand covering my mouth as I thrashed around, trying to get free. Then I hear a smooth voice ring in my ear.
"Shh! Be quiet, I have no intent to harm you. Well if you don't shut up I will throw you back in the street so the car that almost hit you can finish the job."

*sorry it is soo sort!**