Hidden Mysteries
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Hidden Mysteries.
Intro: It was a night like any other. The Stars were shining brightly, winking at her from the sky, while the moon stayed hidden away shyly, the night being the New Moon. It only took five seconds to walk from slamming her car trunk shut to
walking into the safety and security of her home. But that was also all the time needed for a leather-gloved hand to snake around her waist and cover her mouth with a cloth dunked in chloroform. Knocked into deep unconsciousness, Christine is now in the complete and total hands of her kidnapper.
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Tortured by his own horrible background, her kidnapper begins doing things she had never dreamed could ever be done. Evil entwined with His voice can only add up to one thing: Intoxication.
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