Part 5: the blinding light.

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I felt myself being lifted by this unknown figure. Not even having the energy to move my muscles, I was thrown onto a hard surface, metal doors slammed across, shut in my face.

An Engine started up as I thought to myself I must be in a van.
We started driving.
My move less body slides side by side, my mouth opens but not finding the words to come out, I felt so weak, so cold...

Is this how it ends for me? Death by my kidnapper? He might not even kill me... I don't know anymore, my body lets out a tear of sadness.

This van stops, I try sitting up but still having no strength.
Someone or something grabs one of my legs and pulls me down the van and then I fall off the van.
I feel him lifting me over his shoulder, the sound of the van doors closing making me jump out of my skin, making me mindless what will happen next.

He takes me somewhere the creaky door opened, then we walk across a hall at the end of the hall to our left there's another door.
Another creepy, creaky door.
He takes me down more stairs that I thought was never ending.
Another door then a new sound of a different kind of door, sounded like a metal cage door, like the ones you would find in a prison.

Suddenly I'm throw down against a cold, hard wall my back hurting in pain. I was left there... hours and hours past, gaining enough energy to crawl along this floor touching every wall around me so I would get an idea what it would look like...
Not being able to see, but still able to hear, I try listening to my surroundings, but only the silence filled the air.

When I thought I was all alone, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
Step by step it mad me shake, a low boot hitting wood on every step.
My mind forgetting what light looks like, it was soon reminded. A slight open of keys turning opened the door.

My head tilted away, eyes shut like reinforced iron door.
That light was so blinding I couldn't even look at that door for a short while, but when I did, there was a tall strange figure..

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