Trapped I tried opening my eyes. I was dizzy and my eyes were blurry. Things were still, and I no longer smelled the stale overwhelming stench of that dreadful trunk. Things were still, but I still couldn’t make out where …
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Fight or Die: Ch. 2
Kidnapped My cell rang at 7 p.m., Karen (Sarah’s neighbor) was calling. That was odd, she only called in cases of emergency. The last emergency took place when Sarah went on vacation. She had forgotten to shut her front door. …
Fight or Die: Ch. 1
(12 months earlier) It was dark. Only a glimmer of moving light made its way through the cracks of the trunk. I tried moving my arms, but they were bound. I started to panic. Where was I? I remember unloading …