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"Please! I'll do anything!" I screamed, the gun pointing in my direction. The man in black lowered the gun slowly, while people were still scattering out of the theater. "Anything?" He asked, cocking his head. "Just don't hurt anybody." I said. "Then I'll hold you hostage." Then he wrapped a rag around my mouth and nose. I blacked out after that.
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"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."

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