Chapter 9

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Taken •Part 9•

She was done with her life. She leaned on his shoulder and started crying. It embarrassed her, but it happened. "Shhhh...." he tried to comfort her. "Do you want to talk to me?" "I don't know if I can trust you." "I think you can, I promise." "Can you protect me?" "From what?" "From him." "Who's him?" "He only wants me in his bed. He punches me for this" she said sobbing. "Who is he?" "B-brad." "Is he your boyfriend?" "I don't want this. This is why I had to go, but now I don't want to go. I'm afraid..." "Shhh, you can first of all stay here for the night. Do you have to go somewhere tomorrow?" "No..." "Then we're going to the police." "No..." "But you need help. It's hard to trust me because I am a stranger to you, but I really want to help you." She looked at him and wondered about everything. Why was he being so nice to her? Why did he try to protect and to comfort her?

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