Kidnapped

Kidnapped

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Suddenly I hear a sound of an engine behind me. I looked behind to see a white van that was following me closely. I started to panic, I hope they wouldn't kidnap or even worse kill me. I quickened my pace down the dark alley. But unfortunately the van behind had also quickened its speed. I then decided to run, I was running fast when all of a sudden the van stopped next to me and the door opened and two people came out though I couldn't see their faces since it was covered. They caught me easily and pulled me inside the van while I was trashing and screaming. "Let me go, you bastards." I shouted at them as the van started to go again. "Scream as much as you want sweetheart, nobody can hear you. " one of them said.
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My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

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