chapter~~5

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Here we go...

Here goes nothing.
I grab the brick off the dusty floor and hesitate for a brief second. Then i decide it's for the better.

I smash it down onto the back of his head. He screams out for a few seconds before i slap my hand across his face.

He slumps down onto the floor, with a big gouge in the back of his head.

Black blood ouzes out of the wound like a fresh waterfall awaiting the ground.

Ewwww not my favorite type of scene.

Quickly i get to work. I grab the man by the wrists and i drag him across the room, to a wardrobe looking thing.

I open the ugly wooden door and it lets out a huge wail of dissatisfaction.
Typical.
I let out a breif chuckle.

I glance over is slouched body before i see a black sleek metal piece jabbinh out of his pocket.
I snatch it out and neally drop it because of it's weight.
A gun.
An M14--62
Might come in handy.

I ball the guy up as much as possible and then shove him into the wardrobe without any trouble. I mean it was a big wardrobe. Then i force it shut, quickly.

I then look around for a large enough box to tape myself into.

I find one right at the back of a pile of smallish boxes. It was a perfect size for me. A nice big rectangle.

I start filling the box up with some foam ball balls then i chuck in my bag of clothes and some crackers wrapped in plastic, I found in the guy in the wardrobes pocket.

I take a few stretches before pressing a red button on the controls switch for mailing stuff that states: HELP

It lets out a dull alarm.

Then i grab a sticker that says 'fragil' of the table, and i get into the box. I tape myself up from the inside.
Then i lay quiet and await for people to ship me outta here!

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