"Your eyes. Your face. Your lips. Your everything. I am so sorry, but not really. I just sorta had to." Lacey spoke with an evil grin on her face as she starred down at the fearful boy trying not to cry, tide up.
He just disappeared. I am gonna cry. Frank swore in his head.
his boyfriend was gone and he was not to happy, but then again who would.
Last time Frank saw him, it was the end of the football game and they kissed him. That was Friday.
Now it is Monday.
Saturday Frank got a text from Ted's mom questioning why Ted didn't come home. At noon Frank went over to see what the matter was. That night they called the cops.
Frank hasn't slept in two days. He has been to busy looking for Ted.
What is wrong with this woman? Ted cried in his head.
So this is what happened. Ted was heading home after the football game and his car broke down. He was like 10 minutes from home so I decided to walk and explain to his mom about the car when he was home. He promised my mom I would be home before eleven and it was 7:30.
When He turned onto Roosevelt street, couple blocks from his house there was a woman on the ground. So being a nice guy he was he decided to help.
He asked if she was okay and she turned to me with the scariest smile.
And she quote in the scariest voice said: "Hasn't anyone ever told you to not to talk to strangers?"
Then Ted was knocked out.
They finally had news. They found his car broken down 10 minutes from his place.
When I got to the scene cops where everywhere around his car. Being smart I started to walk back and forth between his house and car. I did this for four hours.
As I was walking around I notice some houses had video cameras. So I decided to Knock on doors and ask to see the video footage. finally i tracked his path. He stopped on the corner of Roosevelt and Ridge way. I felt so relieved. Then something horrible happened.
Lacey knows in this situation must seem that she is the bad guy...... She is a nobody. She thinks can get away with anything because she thinks nobody knows who she is.
OH MY FREAKING GOD THIS FREAKING WOMAN IS INSANE! Ted screamed in his head.
He tried escaping once and that ended up with him getting scars mental and physical. Seriously. She tied him to a pole and whipped my back. It is all around his back, some hit his neck and head. Every hit felt like a needle scratching across his back.
He is still tied to that pole.
But Ted made a plan to escape. For the past 3 days she would always go at at least once and have her uh..... tiny junior henchman in training. He was a small bearded man with a huge pimple where his nose should be.
Of course being bad at watch. he would sleep. That's when he would escape

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Why I Don't Talk To Strangers
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