The lights hurt my eyes. I tried to see but I was blinded by the brightness directed at my face. I tried to open my mouth but something held it closed. I struggled around but something was holding me. Down. Down. I was falling. Down.
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White Painted Pebbles
Mystery / ThrillerJack is Murdered Garinda is Kidnapped Police are Confused Psycho on the loose What could go wrong?
