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2024-10-29 19:42:5630th December, 1998
The Warehouse
Lana
He took me to a well furnished room. A Queen size bed stood at the center of the room, a standing mirror was attached to the wall and to complement it gold tiles adorned the floor giving it a regal look.
"I hope you like it miss Lana" JG said.
"Its fine...Why do I have this room?. I mean, I'm a prisoner here and clearly this room is something else" I said.
Chuckling, he said; "Beautiful you mean. Just know that I have no grudges against you. I'm only keeping you here until your father settles his debt".
"You keep speaking of a debt, if its monetary I can easily repay as I've got some money stashed away. Any amount at all Mr Gustav" I pleaded.
He laughed, a booming laugh which temporarily caught me off guard. I never knew such a dangerous man had the spiri
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