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After what seemed like hours, I heard the door unlocking and I looked up. One of the men entered carrying a bottle of water, the second following him with a backpack. I struggled feebly at the cuffs securing me, but I was too exhausted from my earlier struggle to do much of anything useful. "Aw, all work out?" The man holding the water bottle smirked, walking over to me and harshly pulled the cloth and tape from my mouth while the second went behind me, undoing the tie. I spat out the cloth wadded up in my mouth and I looked over at my kidnappers. "Please," I whispered, my voice raspy. "Please, let me go…" My eyes were tearing up both

They left me bound and gagged minimally for awhile, and while it was far from comfortable, it was a lot better than the chair had been. I had been so constrained by the straps and gag, and the way that they had dug into my body was so much worse than the scarves that held me now. I sighed against the cloth that was tied over my mouth. It would be so easy to scream around, but I knew the second that I did, I would be thrown right back into the hell that I had been in before. I was starting to grow restless, and an idle mind is just as dangerous as idle hands. I started to think about all of the things that could happen, all of the ways that t