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"So your gunna talk or Im going to start again. Where are you REALLY from?"

"Please, please stop."

"Just answer the question, its easy." With this he went back to his tool belt. 

"Before this I was a carpenter." He laughed. "Now look, either way, you still have to keep your tools sharp."

"Now answer the question. Where are you from? Tell me Marc. People don't just show up out of no where."

Marc moved more now in his chair, he thought for a second his reigns were loosening he thought for a second he could get free. But he was strapped. Two of his toenails had slowly taken off. He was light headed now. 

"Please, please, just let me go, if you let me go I will tell you, I'll just leave go some where else I want bother you again. "

The man stopped for a second looked up, like he was considering letting Marc go, like that actually might be the solution. He smiled slightly then pulled his straps tighter. 

"If your not gunna answer your taking my time, so I have to take something of yours."

Marc shook the chair with all his strength. 

"Please please don't. Let me go. " 
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