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My Boy Part 2

After a while I hear some one calling. I automatically looked around to see who it was but that was useless. They said something else and I heard where the voice came from.
It was a dark alley way, well darker than where I was. I could tell by the voice that the person was a man. I heard him walking towards me and I freaked out. I started to run, or tried to, and as soon as I did so did he. Just then I noticed there was other people. Then I fell.
All of the men laughed then sourrounded me. One of the men said, “Let’s get a better look at our victim.” I heard a click then the place was flooded with light. Ah, so they knew they were going to get some one and were prepared… They had brought a latern. They are sick fucks.
I tried to push myself backwards but I but I bumped into some ones legs. He just laughed then roughly picked me up. The man said, “Give up, Sweetie. Don’t try to escape. You are weak and vulnerable. We could easily crush you. Ha, maybe we will. Give up though.”

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