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          There she sat, curled up in the small pink chair wanting nothing more than to be back in her room at Madison. She was scared, she didn't know what this mans intentions were. Was he gonna torture her? Kill her? Keep holding her captive?
She decided to get back up and try opening that door at the end of the hall again hoping that maybe now it would be open.
As she cautiously tiptoed down the sketchy hallway to the wooden door she heard harsh footsteps approaching behind her.
She came up to the door she whipped around only to be met with the tall man from before. "hello my sweet Keni." He spoke with a harsh husky voice before covering her nose and mouth with a cloth. Then everything went black.

          Slowly her eyes opened and head lifted. Her head hurt and her throat burned from being so dry. She wanted so bad to curl up but her legs and arms were tied down to the chair with ropes. The rough rope was enough to shock her into remembering that she wasn't safe back at home or back at Madison.
She pulled and yanked at the ropes as the tears started pouring out again. She wanted to scream, she wanted to yell as loudly as possible but her voice just wouldn't come out.
"Oh don't cry sweet girl." The man spoke as he approached her wiping the tears that were flowing down her cheeks. She flinched as his cold, rough hands harshly wiped her face.
"I have strict instructions to keep you alive. But remember," he bent down leveling his face with her trembling one "I can still do whatever I want to you. You will just have to be alive and awake for it." He stood up and left her alone in the small, dark basement like room to silently cry.