We walked into a dark room. It was pink, with purple dots all around the wall. There was glass everywhere. Windows were nailed closed with a wooden board. The man started to gather some things.
" Apple pie... Oh sweet Apple pie. How could you of possibly fell for this!? Are you dumb!?" He asks.
" No...ok...maybe a bit." I reply. I feel so dumb to do this. What have I gotten myself into!? The man grabs a rope. And ties it really tight around my wrists, ankles, and neck. Then he ties the rope together. He sticks a chain through the rope and clips it to the ceiling. He pulls a rope, I lift from the ground, I can feel my circulation being cut off. I start to scream. Quickly he duct tapes my mouth.
" SHUT UP!!!" He yells. I feel tears running down my face. He leaves, locking the door. I hang there in sorrow.
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Lost bound
JugendliteraturThis is a sad story about a 14 year old. Her and her brother have to face the criminal. They also have to face the death of their two parents. Will these 2 kids survive? Or will there be only 1 standing...
