The kidnapp (Classic schol composition)

The kidnapp (Classic schol composition)

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I screamed as the door opened with an ominous creak. It was a call for help. A rather raspy one. I tried to scream once more but no sound came out. That wrong move I took got me into this. This misery. I closed my eyes. This pain was not really that physical as you might expect, it is more of a phycological pain. How did I get myself into this?
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Ryan's cheerful whistling echoes throughout the hallway as we emerge in the cafeteria and a small hush settles over everyone. Ryan grabs a tray and then leads us to a table in the corner of the room. Sunlight is streaming through the big glass doors and as I stare my mind begins to go blank, my breathing becoming nonexistent while Ryan and the new guard sit across from me talking quietly. I'm thrown back into my memories and before I can stop it fear is constricting my throat, screams bouncing off the walls around me. Running feet pounding against the floors. Shouts everywhere I turn. My heart beats faster and faster as it crawls up my throat, and I don't try to stop it. The scream breaks free of me as I begin to claw at my arms and face until every trace of the memory is gone.

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