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Última publicación vie, nov 6, 2015
I was watching tv when this all happened. I hear a knock, I get up to Awnser the door. I unlock the door, and all I see is blackness. I try to escape, but I can't. " struggling will make it worse" I hear a voice say. I scream but nobody is home. Next thing I know, I'm knocked out.
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