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Just another brick in the wall  

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Just another brick in the wall I was running but they were still gaining. I wasn't even sure why I was running from them, but my heart was beating at a million beats a minute, my legs were moving faster than any express train, but they were gaining, gaining. 'Got ya'. I screamed with pain when one of them threw me violently to the floor. He fell on me like a hammer on a nail. My hands were tied tightly and my mouth was closed with duck tape. They took me to a dark dilapidated van where I was violently flung into the back to find another man already lying there. Blood was pouring from his head as if he had been shot with a hundred bullets. I wasn't sure whether he was alive, dead or just unconscious. One of the men started the van. We drove for about...

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