Chapter 3

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Ally squirmed in her chair, trying to undo the restraints so she could get out of here. Suddenly, she heard a piano playing eerily in a dark corner of the room. She was able to get the cloth off of her face. "Who the hell are you?" she demanded.   The figure stopped playing and looked at her.

The man looked a lot like Hunter, albeit thinner and a lot creepier. He grinned at his captive. "Hello, Allyson. You're much more beautiful in person." he said, grabbing her face. Ally bit him. "Get your hands off of me! I appreciate the compliment, but I'm already with someone," she said. The man got annoyed with her. "You're staying with me, whether you like it or not." he snarled. Ally glared at him. "My boyfriend will come save me, just you wait." she said. "The faith you have in Hunter makes me sick." he said.

"Maybe if you had a woman in your life who didn't kidnap, then you'd understand." said Ally. "Oh please, you should take it as a compliment that I even noticed you. I'm very selective, y'know." said the man.

"What kind of spineless idiot takes being kidnapped as a compliment? My boyfriend has to raise 3 newborns by himself!" said Ally. "Ah yes, the children...I know you don't actually love them. If you stay with me, I'll give you all the babies you want." he said. "Hunter already did. Him and the children are the greatest thing that ever happened to me." said Ally.

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