Winnie's P.O.V.

Why are they kidnapping me?! What did I do?! I never want to see them again! Little kidnappin' son of a guns! I can't wait til Ma finds out about this. Heck, she's probably out searchin' for me now!

I squirmed in my chair, trying not to be angry at the Tucks.

"Now, now, we're not bad people. You need to calm down, girlie," Mr. Tuck said to me.

Calm down? He wants me to CALM DOWN?! 

"GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW, YOU SCUMBAGS!" I screamed. I knew it was wrong to be saying that at my age, but I couldn't help it. Surely, Ma wouldn't be too proud about it. 

"Winifred!" Jesse exclaimed, "Yous better watch your mouth, you young-yin!

Oh, suuuure, cause EVERYONE in that whole family knew what it was like to be  KIDNAPPED. 

Pfft. They don't know nothin'! Scumbags. HUH! At least Jesse's a little cute.... 

No, no, no! No, Winifred! You can do better than that! Focus!

And I was focused.

Focused on escaping.

I better get out now.