Chapter Seven~I'm Gonna Die~Luke's P.O.V.

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I open my eyes, I'm in a dark room, with a small light fixture on the ceiling. There's a big, metal door, and nothing else. I sit up against one of the walls. What....oh, wait, I remember now. Joel doesn't care about me, and I just got kidnapped. I've been getting 'threats' for the past month, and I never told anyone. So, I guess that they are going to kill me, whoever 'they' are. A piece of paper slips under the door, I get up, and grab it.
Dear Luke,
Don't worry about a thing. You won't be harmed....well, I don't think that you will. No promises. We gave a note to whoever is going to be on that bus. Until they follow my instructions, make yourself at home. But in that room of course. I may need to shoot a few videos of you, but then again, I may not. I hope you will cooperate (you will if you know what's good for you). Thanks for making capturing you sooo easy!
                           Love,
                 Your Kidnapper ;)

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