KIDNAPPERS
With my head bowed down,peeking through my eyelashes I tried to scan my surroundings as much as possible. Without moving a muscle all I saw was stained concrete floor and dark all around me,that made impossible to establish how big the actual room is where I'm being held. My hands are tied up with handcuffs behind my back and the chair I was placed in was bolted down to the floor. The smell of the room was stale basement smell,mixed with old blood stink. I slightly lifted my eyes to look upfront. They are here,sitting right in front of me,but I couldn't see their faces,just tips of their shoe's. One pair was combat black boots and the other yellow Timberlands. I lifted my head up to see who my kidnappers were although I already knew one,recognising him in the ally. - What is this bul
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