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Part 5 It had been a week. And nobody had heard from him. He hadn't been at his place, he hadn't been into the office, he hadn't been online on anything. And they were beginning to get worried. "Still not heard anything?" Simon asked as he walked through the door to the common room. Paul and Duncan looked to him and stood, walking over. "No, no one has. I even asked some people who we haven't spoken to in years if they'd heard anything of him or seen him online." Duncan stated, looking at his phone. "Nothing. None of them have heard anything." "Guys I'm starting to get worried..." Paul said, looking shaken. "W...what if he got drunk and t

The chains rattled as they walked, one behind another in a long line. The sky was dark and the mist rolled in with the slow wind that rustled the leaves in the trees above. He waled with the others, his feet battered and bleeding, his ankles worn down with bruises from the heavy metal chains that connected them. The same was said for his wrists. His pale skin was dirtied, mucky. His hair greasy and scuffed up. Every step was hard to walk, not from the pain of not wearing shoes but from the little space he was able to take in between steps before the chain grew taught, yanking on him and threatening his fall. His eyes were tired, aching, sor