Kidnapped by Motionless In White

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I watched her. I watched her closely. I knew where she worked, lived, ate, stayed, who she was 'friends' with, where she wanted to go, who she wanted to be, and how easily to get her.

It was just a normal Thursday night for her. She couldn't have thought wrong. I was watching as usual, but I was closer. She could feel it this time.

She had finished work at the usual time, and was walking down the street at night. In the dark. On her own. She was stunning, but I knew what I had to do....

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