Kidnapping Vic Fuentes and How They Did It

Kidnapping Vic Fuentes and How They Did It

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"Hello Tacoma Washington!", Vic exclaimed at the start of one the biggest concerts of his life, stomach feeling fuzzy with anticipation. "Are we ready to fuckin  rock tonight?!" "1... 2... 3.. Go!" The Concerts over. One of the biggest concerts the boys have ever had. "That was great!", Jaime yelled charging towards the tour buses refrigerator. "Yeah!", Tony exclaimed. "Fuck yeah!", Mike yelled. ... But where was Vic?
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I waited by the window watching for the headlights of a car pull in the drive. They finally shone in the window pane, I sighed and hopped down off my windowsill. I heard the front door shuffle open and feet stumble through the door. My heart began beating faster with every step that the drunk bastard made. "Where are you, you fat bitch? Get down here now! I aint gonna fucking wait for you, sleaze ass." My cheeks burned red. I wanted to jump out of the window and fall to my death. Tears rolled down my face as my father kept calling me names. I heard footsteps pounding and shuffling up the stairs.I opened the window and sat on the sill. I let my feet and legs dangle over the side, I looked down at the ground. The drop would be long but not fatal, I closed my eyes and took deep breaths. "One...two-" Hi my name is Lena Decker I am an 18 year old girl. My mother died a few years ago, my dad became a junkie and also became extremely abusive. I meet someone very special. Read on to learn.

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