TRUE DECEPTION

TRUE DECEPTION

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I can't move; it's ice cold. I can't even see my hands . Where am I , I thought. I left all this back in D. C. I wanted to get out for years . Am I paying for something that I did 10 years ago? I can't remember all the enemies that I made through the years . Maybe some one decided to make there move on me. Has my identity been compromised? I have moved to this small town to get away from the dangerous life I was leading. I could not go home , for that would put my family at risk.The floor is wet and cold it is very dark. I can't think of what to do; my mind is clouded. I am trying to get up, but I can't. I'm tied down. I don't remember how long I have been down here . With all of my years of training as a agent and considered to be one of the best field agents in the business and still I can't find myself in a place were I can't get out. I must keep my head straight and try to find a why out of here . And most of all who is behind this ? ...
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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