My own truth...
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Last published Sat, Mar 11, 2017
Erik was playing hide and seek in the backyard of his kindergarden. Three shadows were enough to swallow all his friends leaving no track behind. The truck reported by the witnesses was found a few days later, when it was almost burnt. There were no fingerprints, the car didn't have a matriculation number and the actual owner was declared death ten years ago. On the backseat, the kidnappers left one note: "Come on Erik, find your way, find your buddies or your love and you won't regret a thing by the time you will be lifeless".
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