Freedom Has A Price

Freedom Has A Price

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 7, 2017
I felt helpless, I guess that is how someone is supposed to feel when you are attacked, bound, and then stuffed in a mysterious van.... I could barely breathe with this stupid bag on my head, my nose itched and honestly I was pretty sure I was going to die.
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"Where do you think you're going? Did I told you to leave?" He spoke and walked closer to me. He placed his left hand around my throat and pushed against the wall. I winced in pain. He was holding a knife in his right hand, and slowly trailed down with the top of the knife down my jawline. "D-dont, please" I gulped. I closed my eyes and I was shaking. I was about to pass out.

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