THE DEVIL'S LAIR
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"Please don't take her away from me she's all I have left." The woman begged.
I couldn't see the lady from my hiding spot.
"Give me the child willingly or else-''
"No I won't give her to you!" she screamed madly and I couldn't stop my tears. My heart thumped harder. And sweat ran down my neck.
"FINE THEN!" The masked man roared and shot the gun.
The woman screamed and I heard something fall on the ground. One of the men behind him went ahead and returned with something covered in his hand.
"Pick it carefully, Madam won't like it if something happens to her newest doll."
The men chuckled evilly.
He gave it to him carefully and the Devil removed the cloth from it.
Suddenly a cry filled the air and I saw that it was a newborn baby in his hands.
He looked down at it with his head tilted and removed his mask slowly.
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