My dad was shouting something I couldn’t hear, because my heart was pounding so hard. I walked into enemy hands, this was the man that murdered my mom in cold blood and destroyed my dad’s life. I tried to keep hate out of my heart.

“Turn around,” Ron patted me down; satisfied he grabbed me then started dragging me towards the chopper as his men covered our backs.

We took off and were in the air for about ten minutes when I jumped up kicked Ron in the knees hard, he screamed and doubled over. I grabbed the parachute behind him, put it on running for the open door. I got it hooked and jumped just before one of his men almost grabbed me. I drifted for a while looking at the terrain then pulled my shoot. I looked up; the chopper was out of control and exploded! 

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