"Sir, what are you looking at so concerned?" I bit my bottom lip as he slowed down. I stare into the early bright day and see men run on both sides of our taxi. Huh? The taxi comes to a complete stop and the doors swing open. My heart is racing rapidly. Something poked me. I feel a rush force me to go limp. My eye lids grow heavy. I stare at the men in mask and it looks like military uniforms. I slide away trying to escape, but look so pitiful. As I see the man who was driving is looking at me with pity. "Sorry." He shifts his eyes from the mirror to downwards. What does he mean with that tone? I'm truly scared now and come to realize I am being kidnapped. I see the people running as if something truly terrible had happened. Oh wait. It's happening to me. "Help.... Me... Help--" I suddenly loose control. My eye lids weight so much and I can't fight it anymore. The man in military outfit is pulling me out the car. My limp body in his arms I see people surrounding and looking very worried for me. Ah. This must be a dream. Everything goes black.
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American in North Korea
AdventureEverything was going smoothly. You were offered a job from your dream place. The country you always admired. You are in disbelief to know where you now are. You are an American girl kidnapped when you were offered a job in South Korea and to find ou...
