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After 45 minutes, the delivery person arrives. Brandon looks at me for a moment, staring intensly and then goes on to open the door. As soon as the door opens, I see a girl about my age holding the pizza box in hand. Should I go or not? I won't get this chance again. I cautiously move towards the door. When I'm close enough, I push Brandon aside and run for my life. I don't waste my time asking for help from the girl. I just take the chance and run. The girl looks at me confused and Brandon doesn't even follow me. That's weird! I soon see the big gates, if I am able to cross them, I would be free. Just then two bulky men appear. They are the guards. They step towards me slowly. I back away. " Catch her. " The guard shouts and I dodge him. I try to open the metal gates, but they