Kidnapped
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"Where are we going?" I asked my kidnapper.
He gave off a laugh, "I can't tell you that."
"Please." I begged.
He trailed his calloused hands down my arms and over my left cheek, "Sorry," he whispered into my ear, "but I can't."
Shivers ran up and through my body, "Please." I begged one last time.
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