This is just the rough draft so I'm sure there are plenty of mistakes.
Prologue:
Eight-year-old Belinda laughed as her father jumped out from behind the couch.
“I’m going to get you.” He said, laughing as as he ran towards her, his arms outstretched to grab the child.
She squealed running away, “Help!” She yelled as her father grabbed her
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