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My Escape

My Escape

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 9, 2011
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My name is Lacey i'm 18 years old. Freshly out of High School with hopes and dreams. I have brown hair hazel eyes and a nice tan. Lately though i've been kidnapped. I'm in a blank cold room the only piece of furniture is the rough bed laid out for one person, there aren't any windows theres a door but its locked from the outside not in. Theres a voice that calls my name it sounds like my neighbor but I'm not sure because he doesn't really get out much. I've only talked to him a couple of time but just a casual hi and bye sort of thing nothing more. But besides that i really need to know what happened last night and GET OUT OF HERE!
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