Joining the Lost

Joining the Lost

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Oct 12, 20141h 46m
I could feel myself being thrown around in the back of the van. My hands were bound tightly behind my back, so tightly that it was pointless to even try and free them. I was gagged with a stale tasting rag, and a dirty piece of cloth was wrapped around my head, acting as a blindfold. Welcome to the Lost.
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I was walking to the bakery to get a loaf of bread for mum, what I didn't know was that I was being followed. The loaf was bought and I was taking a shortcut home, through the bush. I was halfway there when my waist was gripped with a drugged cloth over my mouth. I tried to hold my breath but after that I felt light headed, easily being drugged and blackness took over me.

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