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Someone Finds us, but it may be too Late

Me: Let me through Kahn!
Kahn: Nope!

He laughs. Then I hear people searching in the plane.

Me: Help! Help! Hhh…

He covers my mouth to try to get me to stop, but it didn’t do anything. Someone came running.

Rescuer: I am coming for you.

He spots us and comes running. Kahn twists me to him and holds me back. Me in front and him in back.

Me: Hhh…

It was no use I was to muffled

Kahn: Shut up!

He reveals a Swiss army knife and points it to my neck.

Kahn: Remember when I said I got hurt? Ha-ha, you are too gullible. I did that you get closer to you and all I had to do was scream. You came to my rescue. You must of care about me and you still do don’t you.

He whisperers this all in my ear and I cringe.

Rescuer: I am going to have to a ask you to put the knife down or I will use force.
Kahn: No!

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