Under threat

"Where am I going?!" I asked fearfully when a strange man who met me suddenly in the park forced me into his car.

The park's quiet atmosphere made me unable to do much to ask for help, especially with the threat of a gun in my body making my guts shrink to run away or scream for help.

In the car the stranger told me to drive his car and followed his instructions by holding the gun under me next to the driver's seat.

"Don't ask too many questions! Quickly drive the car to the place I showed! If you try anything, I won't hesitate to shoot this gun right in your stomach right now!" he threatened loudly.

"Please don't hurt me, I'm pregnant…," I begged in fear, before I felt the tears started trickling down my eyelids because of this shocking situation.

"I said don't talk too much! Keep concentrating on driving and follow my instructions!!" ordered the foreign man in the hat next to me with the muzzle of the gun right at my stomach which had grown in my seventh month of pregnancy.

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