Chap 2

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As I was in the car knocked out I started to dream, and think about what was happening. When I finally reached Monday I realized why I remembered this car. It was the car that passed my friends and me, as we walked home from school, three times. The car that had a man hanging his head out of the window each time he passed, I remember seeing him and saying to my friend "what a creeper" and her putting her backpack in front of her face. But maybe, just maybe, the suspicious man that watched us each day is the man that has just kidnapped me.

I woke. In a bright area, that was moving. I realized it was morning and I was in a car. I sat up, but could barely move because of the rope so tight around my hands and legs. I leaned down to try to untape my mouth, and I was successful, the tape flew off and I breathed hard. I tried to move without making too much noise, and again, I was successful. I cut the rope off of my hands with a shovel I found, and when the shovel flew out of my hand the suspicious man heard it and looked back. I ducked. Stayed quiet, and feared for my life.

I untied my legs when I felt the car stop. I looked up Joe's SeaHouse. He got out and I got a good look at him, and DEFINITELY he was the man that was the suspicious creeper. I watched him as he walked in and I waited for about 5 minutes. The doors were unlocked so I climbed over the backseat and opened the door. I ran for my life. I ran away from the restaurant, so there was no sight of him. I found a phone, but had no money. I walked back and forth until I finally found 2 quarters, THANK GOD!

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