Hostage

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I slowly woke up to the sounds of voices. Older, not young, i slowly opened my eyes to find myself restrained to a chair, i tryed moving, it was too late, i have been kidnapped, but by who? I looked around, no one was there and i realized that i had a pocket knife in my pocket, and if i was lucky and they DIDENT strip me of everything i own, i should be fine, i tryed reaching to my pocket, my knife of course was there, luckly for me, or so i thought, as i heard footsteps coming my way, and then the big wood door opened, i observed there where two doors in the building, one behind me and one in the front, the back door would be my escape route, if, IF i manage to be alone here, and not in some sort of, well, whatever they do with their prisoners, im scared, theres a big tall man, black, hazel eyes from what i saw, but now im trying my best to look asleep, and not moving, hopefully he leaves and waits longer, and when i can i will cut myself free. The tall man goes back to the door, hopefully for awhile, but in instict i instantly start cutting myself free, im free'd and i run to the back door, and shut it softly behind me. Then i look under the doorway to see where or what is going on, i see him open the door with a bucket of watter, then i realized, "Slavers" Thats what they are, they are like mercenarys really. But then i saw him dash to the door, it was time for me to go. I started to run into the woods, i was far before he got the door open because clever little me, i baricaded the door with a wood plank, but hey, i managed to get away, but there was one question, where was i? Well i guess i was about to find out, i see a highway just up ahead.

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