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Prisioner

Prisioner

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"Natalie!Get up!It's your birthday!"-my mum said *FLASHBACK* "Please!Give me just one week more and I'll give you the money back"-I heard someone begging.I stepped closer and hided behind the tree. "You run out of time Stone"-I heard a deep male voice.Stone?It's my last name.I peered and saw my brother on knees.An unknown man pulled a gun and pointed at him. "Say goodbye to your life.You messed with the wrong person!"-he said ready to shot him. "NO!"-I screamed."Please don't kill him!" "What the fuck?"-the man said. "Please let him go!" "And why would I do that?" "Please!I'll do anything" "Natalie no!Don't listen to her!"-my brother said "Anything huh?"-that man said and put the gun away. "Yes"-I said and swallowed dumplings.
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