Samantha Landons brev fra Crand Manan

Please read this until the end. I really hope you will.

I’m [NAVN A]. I’m not sure, how old I am, because I have been hidden here for very long time. I have been kidnapped. I know, it sounds wired, but it’s true.

I used to life on that address, I have redden in the top of the letter, and I think my parents still do, but I don’t know for sure. Actually I don’t really know where I am. I know, that he has taken me to the island called Crand Manan. And I know, that we “live” near a harbor. That I know because; today he pulled me in his wan, in his truck. He had only droven around 5 minutes (or of curse I don’t know for sure, cause I have no watch) but after a short period the car stopped.

I was afraid, of what there was going to happen next. He opened the trunk. At first I couldn’t see anything (You know that feeling, being in a dark room and going outside, where the sun is shining right at you) but suddenly I could see his face. He looked very strangely at me, and I got more and more scared. I could fell tears pressing on, but I have made a deal with myself, he must never see me crying. He’s arm grabbed around my arm so much it hurt. He pulled me outside. We where near a harbor. There was nobody around us, and no ships where near the harbor. He said that no-one ever came here, and then he looked at me. Turned away, and found a rope in his car. I got really scared, scared that he would tie me up and throw me into the water. He began to tie the rope around my stomach and around my legs, really tight. I wouldn’t dare to do anything.