The girl on sikimor lane

The girl on sikimor lane

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I woke up to a haze and black world around me I was moving in a car fast hitting sharp bumps. With every bump I questioned what was happening more even though there was enuf to question. I try'ed to move my hands but they where stiffly tied I try'ed to remember any of those days events to hint my location.All a haze I had a stiff day a work with a day ending with a stiff drink at the bar.as I examined the hazed me memory that was my mind more I remember an man that payed for my drink his face unplaced in my placed mind. Thoughts swirled I wondered if my drink was spiked or I was punched. I try'ed to Listen closely to the surrounding my ears ringing I could hear a mumbled voice I made out some words. "She is just what the boss needed "the car came to a dead stop. A door opened and I felt a stiff hand thump my head and everything begin to go black again I dreamed. Of safety when I awaken again I was in a bed with a tear puddle at my head clothes sum what tattered. As the door opened.
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