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The red car
Everytime a girl disappear
I m getting back to the fear.
It happened to me years ago. I was dressed up. Going to a party. Had my friend wanting in the town I was going to. Was packed up by a red car. We didn t really go far, before the driver changed his course. Went back to the main road even though. Ended in a forest. My door was locked by children security. I Couldnt get out. A tractor went by. I was Weaving. No body saw me. I did not wanna make a fuzz. So I stay Trying to make the man think I was a voltmeter. Later we came to a petrol station. I gave him money for the fuld. We drive on. Came to the town, where my friend was wanting. Just when I thought he would let me go. He turned the car around drivning in opposit direktion. I got him to go back, saying my friend was wanting and would make a fuzz If I was not there in time. I promised never to tell. He let me out of the car. Later that even ingen a you g man locked me into a toilet. Commen ting my dres. I was just drinking my head of. I got out of the toilet too. 🦀
© Lisa Harbinger