Darkness

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The first thing I remember is the silent darkness. It was confusing at first, the out of placed darkness. Before this I was in a warm sunny park. I was out for a jog and I was listening to the birds. Where am I?
SHIT
Once my head cleared the confusion I realized what was happening. I was in pain, I think I had a head wound. I had a blind fold on and I was bound.

I also knew I was in a car. I was siting on what seemed to be a hard seat and I was slightly moving along with the bumps of the road.

Now I'm scared

I couldn't hear anything. It was dead silent. All I chould think about was the possible places I chould end up. All of my ideas lead to death, but I calmed my nerves and pushed all that aside.
I need to adress the situation.

Take a deep breath.

My hands and feet are tied with rope. My hands behind my back. I started to feel the rope. Crap, it's tight. I need to remember everything my mother told me about situations like this.

I started to pull my hands apart as much as possible. Using my strength to loosen the tight knots.
A few minutes went by and my arms where to tired to continue so I had to stop.
Yes! The knots are looser.
I struggled to push the rope off my hand but eventually I did. With my hands free I took the blind fold off.
Good now I can see.

What the fuck...

I was alone in the back of what looked like a police van. I was in different clothing then I was in earlier. I was now wearing a robe of sorts, instead of wearing my old sweats and t-shirt. I was also not wearing any shoes.

I quickly stuggled with the rope on my ankles. Now I was on my feet. I had to bend down a little because the ceiling was low but I didn't care.
I went and tried to open the vans inside prison cell but I failed.

SHIT SHIT SHIT!!

The van stoped and I almost fell over. I heard the drivers side door open and close.

What do I do??

The vans doors where opened, and it was... dark outside. What time is it.

The man who opened the door was a big guy. He had a white button down shirt on. I couldn't see his pants. He was bald and was a angery looking man.

He said to me in a deep voice " you shouldn't have woken up". I don't remember anything else

Fuck it's locked

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