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“Jordan, can you bring the chicken to the table please?” Jordan's mom called from the dining table. The two sat down and watched the nightly news just like every other night. The lights of the city skyline bright enough to light up the whole room. As they were washing the dishes when all the sudden a group of manly voices barging in the front door. “What the heck?!?!” Jordan said sprinting to where the voices were coming from. Since Jordan and her mom lived alone they never were expecting anyone. Especially someone just bursting in unannounced. Jordan turns down the hallway to see 7 men all dressed in black with masks and guns. Her mom trailing behind. Her heart is racing and perplexing thoughts were whizzing through her mind. “Jordan Williams”, the large buff man clearly the leader of the pack, starts. “ You are guilty of being responsible for the murder of Robert Smith.” He finished “My daughter would never do such a -” Jordan's mom defended her daughter. Before she could even finish her sentence the men shoved passed the two and started rummaging through everything looking for some sort of evidence to prove her guilty. After tearing apart most of their apartment, the men said to Jordan that she was ordered to come with them to ask her questions. When she refused they grabbed her by her arms and legs and dragged her out of the apartment, her mom trying to stop them, but they didn't listen. They just shoved her daughter in the car and drove away, leaving her mom

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