Ransom
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My head hurt, my body hurt, everything hurt. I could still feel the burning sting on my left cheek where my kidnapper had punched me.
"You are making a mistake, please just let me go. no one is going to pay for me. I promise I wont say anything" I shut up again when the man slapped me again.
"Don't worry princess, he will come" he said shutting the door leaving me in darkness.
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