Chapter 58

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Chapter 58 Grace/John Evans. Every passing minute was torture. The fear of getting caught by the fuckers was too much to handle. They were still trying to find me and I tried my best to not even let them hear my breathing. I am scared. . . I am genuinely scared. I should call 911 again. I pulled the phone out of my pocket when somebody grabbed me by my arm harshly. I squealed in terror as I realised that one of the fuckers has found me and was smiling at me showing me his gross yellow teeth. "Found you, little b***h. Hey! Felix, I found her." He yelled to his partner and I tried to kick him in his nuts. He caught my leg and before I could push him or make a dash the other one came and both of them tackled me, pinning me on the ground. I screamed and shouted in agony. Maybe somebody wil

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