C: 30 | The Beginning of The End

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Today was Sunday. I think it was Sunday. I heard the church bells once at the crack of dawn, and a second time at sunrise. They always came in after I heard the service end. I figured that they wanted to get their church on before clocking in for the day. On que, I watched carefully as one of the kidnappers came from in. But something was different, this time she came in


There was nothing that I could do.

I was going to wait until sunrise to make my escape.

As if God, the to a pair of pliers.

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