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Name: Lillian Cooper
Age: 16
Height: 5'6"
Mothers momento
Lillian fled as quickly as she could heart racing in her chest, the sound of thundering feet pounding against pavement just behind her pushing her faster and faster. Green eyes darted this way and that as she sprinted down the dark alleyway taking random turns trying to loose the two large men chasing her. Her throat was on fire but she had to keep running. She didn't dare look behind her, you never looked over your shoulder when being chased. You kept your eyes ahead of you and focused on where you were going, judging the distance of how close your pursuers were by sound alone. 'There!' Taking advantage of the few precious seconds she had out of site of the men chasing her after having taken a sharp turn down another ally, Lilly dove behind a large pile of wooden crates and palates squirming as far back as she could before holding perfectly still.
Biting her lip to prevent herself from making a sound she held her breath as the men caught up to her. The pair of heavy boots raced past her the sound of their pounding footsteps slowly fading away into the distant. Only when the ally had been completely silent for several minutes did she allow herself a true breath, her small framed body trembling slightly from the adrenaline.
Lillian Cooper the famous teen daughter inheritor of the millionaire fortune of Mr. and Mrs. Cooper who had both died in a lethal car accident 6 months earlier. It had been all over the news and in the papers at first how the 16 year old daughter was the sole beneficiary of their fortune and that upon specific instructions in their will was to be given custody of herself at 16 and ownership of the families mansion. Eventually though the news reporters found fresher stories and moved on forgetting about the young orphan however not everyone had forgotten the little rich girl. Kidnapping such a teen could provide very profitable and tonight had only been the second attempt so far. Not that Lillian would tell anyone about it. The last thing she wanted was to have one of her greedy twice removed aunts to gain custody over her and her fortune. She could take care of herself, she just might need to be a little more careful next time and instead of taking the shortcut home through the ally walk the long safe way home.
Finally managing to calm down a bit having caught her breath from the run she reached up to her neck seeking her form of comfort. “My necklace!” Eyes widening with panic her delicate fingers pulled at the collar of her sweater dress feeling around for the chain which held her mothers pendant. Finding nothing she began frantically searching the ground around her in the dim light of the ally. Still nothing. Crawling out from behind the crates she quickly began making her way back towards where she had come from searching the ground for the necklace. Tears slowly began to gather in the rims of her eyes as she continued to find nothing. She could take being chased by two men that wanted to kidnap her but loosing her mothers necklace was just something she couldn't handle. It may have been stupid of her to be wandering the ally's alone at night especially considering those two men might still be looking for her but she wasn't leaving until she found that necklace. “Where is it...” She whispered softly to herself green eyes never leaving the ground.