Don't forget about me, Please?
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Being kidnapped at a young age is one thing.
But being kidnapped because of some guys you just met is another.
Maddie and her two best friends have managed to escape danger.
Well... that's what they think.
They have their whole lives to live and be free.
Well... that's what's they think.
His shadow floated out of the darkness as the three of us stood and watched what he was about to do. We were stuck in the corner of the dark room as he came closer and closer. His hand was in a tight fist and was rising up to Kayla's face, he aimed and struck her jaw in a sharp abrupt movement. Our bodies were frozen, unable to help, she fell to the floor in pain. His face came closer to me, I was frozen searing into his sinister eyes, while he whispered into my ear, the words they were so clear; "Just don't forget about me. Please?"
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Language: English
Warning: Contains strong language and mature content.
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