you guys sit there in the park, waiting for your friends' parents. you're sat close. you keep seeing what should be seemingly normal people eyeing you up. you guys get up to leave, you getting anxious. you get up and go to his car, it judders and doesn't start. one of them men following you knocks on his window 'need a ride?' he smirks, more people surrounding. long story short, you end up together in a cold interrogation room, sat opposite.
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