Target practice

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Chapter 19The car finally came to a stop at some ancient ware house by the lake. I had no idea how long the ride was. My head was buzzing and I was having a hard time keeping me eyes open. Next thing I processed was being dragged out by my hair painfully. I bit my lip to stifle my screams as blood from my scalp started rolling down my forehead. These monsters want to turn me bold for crying out loud. I was dropped on the rough sand like a spoiled bag of meat. Hair-plucking meat head walked head of me into the house while silent meathead just stood beside me like a statue. He didn’t dare glance my way even for a second. I struggled into a sitting position meanwhile trying my best to keep my thighs together. My dress had already hiked up and I didn’t want any of these monsters getting id

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