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Chapter 5: The Lion’s Den

I had no choice but to follow him out of the shop, where we left the owner grumbling as he cleaned the mess we made. The mess I made.

I was too scared to try to free myself and at the moment, I was experiencing a mind numbness that wasn’t allowing me to rationalize and think too deeply. I was only thinking about how he knew what happened. In the train, it was almost as if he had answered a thought I had, and now, crazily and terrifyingly enough, he seemed to have done the same thing back in the shop.

We crossed the street. He didn’t look from left to right and I didn’t either. I was only staring at the back of his head. His fingers were bruising my skin. He was gripping me with so much force that I was surprised my wrist hadn’t snapped in two. I could no longer as where we were going. I could only go with him wherever he wanted to take me, which was insane.

He could very well be walking me to my death.

He would kill me just as he had killed that old woman.

Tears sprung to my eyes
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