I am sat huddled next to the other girls in the dark room, terrified to move. I hear screams and I know that something is happening to Jessica. There must be something I can do, but I just can't seem to think. I wrack my brain for anything..
This man, the one they call "Throat" he doesn't seem as evil as the other one. Maybe I have a chance with him. Maybe I can convince him to let us go.. Or at least lower his guard enough to wrestle that gun away from him.
"Excuse me, mister?" I say softly, and he turns. "Please, I really gotta pee.. really bad.."
"Well then piss yourself" he says without missing a beat.
"I'm... I'm on my period.. please just let me go outside.. or at least not right here.. I promise I'll be good. I promise!" I contort my face in fake agony, hoping to convince him.
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Why do people with closed minds always have open mouths?
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