Hand over the money. the worker gave me the money,I grabbed you by the arm You.you look like you're loved, you're a perfect hostage. I grabbed you, and tied you to a pole, I pointed a gun at your head and shouted IF ANYONE MOVES, THIS PERSON IS DEAD Everybody froze, he grabbed the money, grabbed you, tying your hands behind your back, he threw you into a van and drove off, once home, he threw you into a basement and handcuffed you to a pole, then left the room, smirking
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