Abducted
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Last published Wed, Jan 13, 2016
I don't know where I am and I can't remember anything. The atmosphere is dark and cold. My head is pounding like I'm being bashed over the head with several hammers. I call out weakly,
"Hello? Anyone?" Nothing. I call out again a little louder, "Hello? Is anyone there?"
"Shut the hell up!" Wait, I don't recognize that voice. It's not Father, this man's voice is deeper than Father's, but I obey and remain quiet.
I squint in the darkness trying to figure out what I'm wearing, one of my thin pajama shirts with my black sweatpants. I move my head getting my hair in my face during the process. I try to move the hair when I realize I can't. I start moving around vigorously shouting,
"HELP, SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!" I keep screaming hoping someone will save me.
"SHUT THE HELL UP BEFORE I PULL OVER AND COME BACK THERE!" The man shouted. I obeyed and slumped back in my seat silently crying realizing I was just abducted.
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