The Memory of a Kidnapped Child

I was 6 years old when my babysitter took me to a park. I remember starting to cry and saying I wanted to go home over and over. Vicki started playing games with me, telling me that there are all sorts of bizarre toys and she is going nuttier. She starts screaming at me, "If you don't shut the fuck up, I will throw you in the cage with the dogs and they will eat you up" The police searched her house for two days before finding out what really happened.

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