Never in my life had I been so afraid up until this very moment. I knew what was about to happen before it all got started. I tried to scream even though I knew my screams wouldn't get past my lips because of the duct tape. I was being held against my will, tied down to a chair and in the middle of a gun fight. There was nothing I could do except let my tear ducts fill up with anguish and over flow like a raging waterfall as bullet after bullet flew past my ears. If he only knew that any minute now his bullets would fill my body up like a cup. Not in a million years did I ever believe I would be in this predicament, getting ready to die at the hands of him. Even though I wasn't afraid to die, I jus didn't want it to go down this way. Everything that I had been through up to this point was nothing in comparison to the present and I couldn't wrap my mind around around it.
The first bullet pierced my lower right leg and more than anything it burned. I knew it would only be a matter of minutes before my body would be riddled with bullet holes. I tried to loosen the zip ties around my wrists and ankles that had be bound to the chair but was unsuccessful. There was literally nothing I could do but sit here and wait on my demise.
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