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arbo was beginning to move around somewhat as she lay on the cold rock floor with a huge knot on the side of her head. She didn’t think a person hit her on the head, but she wanted to look around for what did hit her head. She was praying there wasn’t anyone else in the room that hit her. She heard some strange noises one time, but it could have been a rodent, which wasn’t good either.
It had been dark in the room. She had felt around on the walls to try to find a switch that would lighten everything up. She didn’t know what could be in this awful room. One thing was for certain, she knew Aunt Hazel and the others would be searching for her. She would just have to be patient and wait. She had already tried the door, and she figured the door had locked when it shut behind her.
She bega
