Ne m'oublie pas
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Last published Sun, Jan 24, 2016
Karl et Sarah viennent de se marier et envisagent de faire leur voyage dans le Dakota.
Mais alors que leur voyage se passe merveilleusement bien Karl se réveille un matin sans Sarah a ses cotés au début il pense que ce n'est qu'une blague mais il finit par se rendre compte que Sarah a été enlevée la nuit dernière . Il décide de contacter la police mais celle-ci refuse catégoriquement de les aider fautes de manque de preuves. Alors Karl cherche dans sa chambre une preuve et tombe sur une lettre écrite de la main de sa femme cette lettre lui annonce que les cambrioleurs veulent une rançon de 1 millions de dollars.
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