Five Card Story: The kidnap

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The room was freezing,i remember being blind folded,so i couldn't see much. “(police) tell us the night before, yes of course i say, so i was ride my bike home down the back alley after work, and i see a white car I got a glimpse of the plate but not much at all. All I saw was the numbers 459- than I continued to bike because I didn't suspect anything next thing I know he's walking out of his car and puts a plastic bag on my head and throws me in his white car, i remember passing threw a big tall brown and grey building as i peak threw the bag on my head, he's constantly yelling at me, i'm crying my eyes out while hes driving to god knows where, not he grabs my arms almost pulling it off and yanking me to i believe this apartment, he gets a phone call and turns around while I pull my bag off and look up very quietly and see the number 1647 in my head i know we are in an apartment. He takes me to his room and puts me in a corner and i stay there crying wishing I was home with my dog. While i'm waiting i realize that i smell maple trees so I know were by my school park, i know where I am i say in my head. After a short while he gets into the shower and now this is my time to run I say I yank the bag off of my head and run down millions of stairs, while he's still most likly in the shower still,I scream for help and that's when a police car drives up and brings me to the station.

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<hr /><h2><a href="http://5card.cogdogblog.com/show.php?id=48981">Five Card Story: The kidnap </a></h2>a <a href="http://5card.cogdogblog.com/show.php?suit=5card">Five Card Flickr</a> story created by emma slipec
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The room was freezing,i remember being blind folded,so i couldn't see much. “(police) tell us the night before, yes of course i say, so i was ride my bike home down the back alley after work, and i see a white car I got a glimpse of the plate but not much at all. All I saw was the numbers 459- than I continued to bike because I didn't suspect anything next thing I know he's walking out of his car and puts a plastic bag on my head and throws me in his white car, i remember passing threw a big tall brown and grey building as i peak threw the bag on my head, he's constantly yelling at me, i'm crying my eyes out while hes driving to god knows where, not he grabs my arms almost pulling it off and yanking me to i believe this apartment, he gets a phone call and turns around while I pull my bag off and look up very quietly and see the number 1647 in my head i know we are in an apartment. He takes me to his room and puts me in a corner and i stay there crying wishing I was home with my dog. While i'm waiting i realize that i smell maple trees so I know were by my school park, i know where I am i say in my head. After a short while he gets into the shower and now this is my time to run I say I yank the bag off of my head and run down millions of stairs, while he's still most likly in the shower still,I scream for help and that's when a police car drives up and brings me to the station. 

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