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21 Days To Survive

My_name_is_blah

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My_name_is_blah

animosity degradation deride enmity erratic fighttolive isolation kidnapped logical manipulative sharp-witted shortstory struggles suvivel

"What are you gonna do to me?"
  
 "That depends completely on you my darling."

He stays quite for a moment than gets down on one knee in order to be eye level with me, and just like that a simple jester made me ever the more on edge, but nonetheless he opens his mouth to speak, not really caring to much about my now shaking body.
  
  " There's something about you that I can't quite put my finger on just yet Miss. Grayer."
  
    As he says this I can't help but notice how deep and smooth his voice is compared to his looks, I mean can you blame me? Here I am looking at a man with a scar running from his eye to his cheek, and not to mention his muscles have muscles, so how can his voice be so calming? My thoughts were interrupted by his voice once again.
  
  "Miss.Grayer did you hear a  word I said?" He raises his right eyebrow as if to question if I were listening to him or not.
  
  "No, I'm sorry..." Even I can't help but wrench at my own absent-mindedness.
  
  "Well, I said you're probably just the person I need on my side but you're gonna have to justify my assumption sweetheart; I'll give you twenty-one days to survive this hell hole."  He pauses for a brief moment than adds.
  
  "If you pass these simple tasks I have planned then i'll make sure that you never get hurt again. "
  
   An with that he put the tape back over my mouth and walked straight out the windowless room, were I was left tide up and a crying mess.
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  21 year old Elizabeth Grayer lives In a small town with her grandmother and two twin sisters, she works a part time job as a waitress while at the same time going to collage... So what happens when she goes missing? Come join the journey with us to find out!All Rights Reserved

animosity degradation deride enmity erratic fighttolive isolation kidnapped logical manipulative sharp-witted shortstory struggles suvivel

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