Where am I

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"Where am I?" I think to myself. My arms are tied and there is cloth over my mouth. The men are sleeping by a campfire. The other girls are still knocked out.

"Ugg what happened? I can't remember anything! I have to get out of here."

I tried to untie my hands and luckily they were not tied very well so it was easy to free my hands. I removed the cloth from my mouth and looked to make sure no one was awake.I crawled over to the other women and united them. They did not wake up but at least it would be easier to escape when they did. I quickly ran away. 

"Is Miss Farah okay? What about Cormac? Will the other women be okay? Will the men find me. Will they kill or sell or "play" with the women that they kidnapped" All of these thoughts won't stop running around my head. I just want to go home.

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