Back in captivity

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When Chloe woke up, she had a pounding headache, and she was now positive she had a concussion. Just about as fast as she could then sit up, her captor had her pinned back down. He was still droning on about how she needed to tell him how she was kidnapped and how she got here, but she just could not remember. After a while the kidnapper gave up on it, and gave them their only meal of the day: a watery cream of mushroom soup in a can that looked like it had been reused 10 to many times. It was gross and filthy, but she ate it anyway, because she hadn't eaten since the beginning of her captivity. The rest of the day she watched her captor beat the other captives- except Alexa, he seemed to like her for some odd reason. At the end of the day, while Chloe was dying of boredom, and trying to distract herself from watching the beatings, she started trying to think of a nickname for her captive, so that when she got out of here she wouldn't have to refer to him as "her captor" or even by his real name. He had brown hair, brown eyes and a small mustache. He was cruel and merciless. She was having troubles coming up with something at first, trying to base the nickname off some of his facial features, such as his ova lush face, and particularly small nose, but suddenly while watching him it just came to her-he was short with brown hair, brown eyes, was a powerful speaker, and was hurting these 5 random children for no reason. From this day on, he would be known as none other than hitler. And when she wrote it out on paper for the press when this was all over, she would spell it with a lower case "h", and she would make sure that's how they spelled it in the newspaper. She would not let him become powerful in her mind. He doesn't deserve a capital "h" for all she thought.

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