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I wake up with a horrible pain in my head I try to put my hands on it but I can't my vision is a little blurry little by little I manage to focus on things around me little flashes of what happened is popping in my mind the first thing I think about my baby I try to touch my belly but I can't look at my hands and see them tied to a chair
oh my god we were kidnapped
— MIA – desperate