Chpt-3

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Rachels POV
I woke up in a dark room, my wrist locked into a hand cuff, which hurts because of my cuts.
The room was cold, luckily I'm wearing long sleeves and jeans.
All of a sudden I hear the door handle shake and the door open.
"What do you want with me!!!" I ask the figure.
Which who I couldn't see because the lights were off.
"Shh it's ok"
"Why the fuck do you think you can kidnap me and tell me it's ok!" I yelled.
"I'm not going to hurt you"
"Show me your face and explain to me what happened" I demanded, saying as calm as I could.
"Ok" he let out a sigh.
He turned on the lights an took off his mask and I was not expecting what I was going to see.........

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