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Heavy steps came behind me, I jumped forward the integrity of the escape, but I was late. The steps came in an archaeological and an iron fist that grabbed my arms. I started screaming, but a palmwood was put on my mouth, and near my ears a deep voice, he said angrily: If you move or cry, I would be killed. She froze from panic. With wide eyes, I stared at the dark and could not move, I could bare...