noodle soup
...ead for them to spare my life. I emptied my pockets hoping they were only after money; I could only manage to pull out the money I had for my noodle soup and Asian greens. Unfortunately they wasn’t what they wanted, and I soon realised this was a kidnapping attempt. They must know who my father is, and are trying to rig this up coming election. “Please, I’ll do anything you want” I screamed, but it was all in vain as they forced me into the boot of their car, tying me up when I got in. “Where are you taking me?” I yelled, but they were to be my last words, as they put a piece of tape on my mouth. It seemed to me like an eternity back there in the boot, but when I finally got out not only was I starving but exhausted as well. They took the tape off my mouth, and I instinctively ask why they have got me. All I got in reply was a phone and the man said “Call your fa...