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I wake up.

my hands and feet are.tied, and i have tape over My mouth.

there ain't much room and it's dark.

sounds like Im in a car..

Im in a trunk... great just great...

i wonder who did this and why... hmm oh well i gotta get out of here.

i started to wiggle some. tryin to get lose. suddenly we stop and I stop. i hear car doors slam and I quickly pretend to still be out. the trunk opens. i hear something sounds like " coast is clear." a guy picks me up n throws me over his shoulder.. wonder if i should fight back.

i squint my eyes open to count how many there were. i closed them back quickly.

i could count 6 folks plus i knew  there was more..

i keep my eyes closed tryin to think of a plan..

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