Chaper 52

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Angelica sat in Barbossa's cabin, tied to his bedpost. She had been working on the lock for hours but it was no use, in was tangled in an intricate web of chains.
"Let me go you Marinero de agua dulce demente enfermo !!" She screamed.

Barbossa, sitting at his desk, threw one of his apples at her. He had a raging headache from her yelling. She ducked to avoid the blow.
"Hey! That could've hit me!" She said, offended.
"That was the idea." Barbossa turned to look at her. She glared at him from her position.
"Why am I here?" She whined.
"Because the deal said so. Didn't you listen? You are now my property." He gave an evil grin.
Angelica shrunk down. "And what are you going to do to me?" She almost stuttered.
Barbossa realized how he might have sounded, "oh no nothing like that. I just have an order for you to carry out."
"Well........?" She asked impatiently.
Barbossa paused, checking his finger nails, looking proud of himself. "When Jack comes to rescue you, and we both know he will, kill him or I will kill you."

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