Imani Chestnut

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The men looked at each other for a long minute, like they were having a silent conversation, before the one holding a gun at me lowered it slowly and smiled at me. “Yeah. We heard of you guys. Thank fuck you’re alive!” He held out a hand to me. “C’mon, sweetheart. Let’s get you out of here, huh? Bet you’re hungry, too. We’ll take you back home.”
Imani Chestnut
GIRL! IF YOU DON'T HAUL ASS AND RUN! 😰😭
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