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It all happened in an instance. One second I was with the my best friend/ boy friend at prom. The next I'm tied up to a wooden chair, in what looked like someone's dusty old basement with some stranger who looks exactly like me... She had a gun pointed towards me. "Don't think about doing anything stupid." I sat there wondering what am I doing here? How the hell was I going to escape?
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