The Surgeon
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Last published Mon, Jan 9, 2017
"He is dressed head to toe in dark blue scrubs now and he called himself "The Surgeon" and he did not waste any time proving his title to me by bringing an ice cold scalpel to the center of my stomach and slicing through each layer of skin, fat, and muscle to get to my organs.
As he reaches for my organs, I cry out in sheer terror and agony. I try to move my limbs to protect myself, but they are chained to the table.
I once again strangle on my own screams "
Amber Jackson is kidnapped by "the surgeon" at a bar in San Francisco, with millions of things running through her head one thought remains clear escape.
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