How it all happend

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      I was three years old and I was playing in the front yard my mother had to run inside and grab my sister (who had just been born) because she was crying and so my mom went inside and was was left outside and as soon as she walked into the door a strange van pulled up and I tried to run but I couldn't make it and the guy jumped out of the car and grabbed me as I kicked and screamed. It was too late.

By the time we had gotten down the street I had already pulled out my phone from the back of his van as we turned the corner I stumbled over as a metal tool box fell on me. I knew there was no getting out of here or this I'm stuck!

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