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Someone picks me up and I get in a large black car. He starts to rape me and I'm screaming out and there're people everywhere but no one listening. I finally get away and run with my sister up a large hill and come to an opening. In the opening there are three very dirt old coffins, she laughs and says they just showed up there one day. I find my dads and she laughs while opening it, he's not inside and I start to scream and run, but she won't come with me, she says she doesn't have the money, she can't go. I just want to get away from him, from her. I wake up.

I walked dowwntown at night by myself past a store a few times. The store was set below street level and you had to walk down a staircase to get to it. A few other young peoplevwent in there but I never did. Eventually I walked back to a car, and a middle-aged Native man that O didn't know was standing under a the light of a street lamp near the car. He had long dark hair that was tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing light wash dirty jeans and an old grey, dark green, and red sweatshirt. He tried to talk to me but I jumped in the car and locked the doors. I hid on the floor curled up so he couldn't see me. Facts about kidnapping went through my mind. I tried to call my dad but then I tried calling 911. No one answered the phone. I cpuldn't drive away because I didn't have the keys or a driver's license that allows me to drive alone. At some point the Native man got in the car but I don't know how. I didn't let him in and he didn't open the door. He started driving the car away and I asked him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He was now wearing a blue button down shirt and his hair was down. He staryed talking to me, and told me he was taking me somewhere nut wouldn't say where. I thought about more kidnapping statistics and that I probably would never see my parents again. I tried to figure out how to escape but I couldn't think of any solutions.

I was at a yard relaxing with some friends, one of them was selling marijuana and plenty people kept coming to buy. one of the guys said he saw 2 persons standing in the bushes so one of them went and check and they ran away, after a while a black jeep was driving in the yard with lights off so the man with the marijuana start running and told me to come so i run with him and his girlfriend through a dirty swampy water to an old house i had, their was an old white corolla car parked by the house we ran from, an i told him i was going for my car and i woke up

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