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When I wake up, I'm hit with waves of pain. I keep my eyes closed, wishing I was back home. Me trying to escape did nothing but hurt me more, which lessons the chance of me escaping.

my eyes snap open when I hear a shuffle in the corner. I look over and see the man from earlier, sitting in a chair facing me. "Siehst du, was du getan hast, war dumm und hat dir nicht geholfen. Wenn überhaupt, hilft es uns" (You see, what you did was stupid and didn't help you. If anything, it helps us)

"Wir?" (we?) I look closer at him and smile a little when I see a bruise on his neck. "Ja wir. die Dzundza" The Dzundza? What the fuck do they want me?

"Now, we are going to try this again but this time I'm won't be nice." He gets up and unchain my arm. I want to cry out in pain that shoots through my body.

"Get up" He orders. When I dont he grabs my arm and yanks me up. I yell out in pain "I said get up."

He pulls me towards the door and out in the hallway. As we walk up the stairs I trip on one of the steps, I expect to fall but he just pulls up my arm and continue to walk.

I try and remember all the turns we take and how far we go down a hallway. But it's getting really hard to remember, with each step shoot pain in my body and with panic battering my inside.

We finally get to a door, He knocks three times. He waits till a muffled 'come in' comes from the room.

He opens the door and pull me through the threshold. I look around the room. A couch is on one side of the room on the other side is a book shelf. And facing me is a desk, behind that desk is a very scary man. Who oddly looks familiar.

I look at him to find him already looking at me. "Come sit, thank you Michael" he's voice rings in the room. When I dont make any moves, who I'm now guessing in Michael pushes me towards the chairs and makes me sit.

I look around frantically, trying to control my breathing. I lock eyes with the man in front of me. Dark blue eyes meet my green eyes. Both our eyes holding questions.

"What do you want from me?" I finally let out the one question that's been burning a hole in my head.

He looks at, like really looks at me. From head to stomach. I start to fidget but stop. I don't want to show how scared I am.

When he finally speaks, his voice comes out ruff, "What I want I can no longer have. But you are the closest I can get" my heart stops. What?

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I did it! Thank you all for the support. It means a lot to me.

-Foxx

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