6, continued.

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I hear a loud crash and for a moment I think I'm saved. But then I see her. Bri. She stands in the doorway of the old damaged and rotting door that I just tried to break.
She just smiled over at me and lifted a knife. I nearly screamed. I thought it was all over. Thank god. But then I saw she had a bag. Food. That's the second best, I suppose.
Of all things a kidnapper could do, I think that caring for me is probably the weirdest. She's almost like an abusive parent; cares for me and does her best, but when I defy her she attacks, her favorite weapon seems to be the bat, and generally it works out pretty well for her. She knocks me out every time. I wish I could fight back, you know. But I'm honestly too scared to do something like that. She'd probably torture me for the rest of my stay, however long that may be.
I hear muffled shouting from outside.
"I'll.. Be right back," she whispered. I heard two voices yelling, I recognized them. One was Bri, my previous best friend, and one was my brother. Robby.

=this part is REALLY short, but I had to leave off chapter six before it was finished, so this is basically the conclusion to that=

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