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Taken

My pants stuck to my legs as it continued to rain. The gloomy street seemed to go on forever. As I walked past an alleyway I saw a boy crouched by a bin. I slowly walked into the alleyway almost tripping on the uneven path. I kneeled beside him trying to think of something to say. Suddenly his arm tightened around my neck quickening my breath. I started to scream but he pushed something cold against my neck. "Don't make a sound or I'll pull the trigger." I couldn't believe it I was trying to be nice to this guy and now there's a gun against my neck. Soon enough my hands and feet were bound and a sack was thrown over my face.

I woke up to darkness. I quickly remembered what had happened. I tried screaming and kicking but my feet were still tied and my mouth had been gaged with a cloth. Tears drenched my face thinking about the mess I had gotten myself into.