Dear you. I’m so glad that you have found my message that was in the bottle. My name is Abdul Rahman Ali and I’m fifteen years old. I live in Denmark with my parents and siblings, but right now I’m fare from home. I actually don’t know where I am. You might have heard my name or seen a picture of me in the newspaper. And you might have heard that I was kidnapped. That is truly right. I was kidnapped on my own birthday, May 28. 2008. as you look at the date, I have been kidnapped for several years. I can’t take it anymore. Please help me. I beg you.
It began with when I got break in the school. The weather was perfect. Like a normal summer day. I went into the schoolyard to play some football which I love. Suddenly a black BMW car came and it stopped just beside me. I was curious about whom it was, but I couldn’t see because the car had black windows on the side doors. Then 4 men with black suit ran over to me and took me quickly in the BMW. I couldn’t fight against, I was too weak. I just said Leave me, leave me away. Stop. Please, help me someone! But it didn’t work. And there weren’t any people for near me except the 4 men. I got a blindfold for my eyes and one of the men pushes me into the back of the car. I couldn’t understand anything and on that time I prayed to God that I wanted to get away from them. Where are they taking me? Why? One thing is sure, I was afraid.
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