OfftheRails
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I heard the hiss of the blowtorch. Someone else in the room—Cody—grabbed my cuffed hands and began prying loose one of my fingers. I could feel the heat from the torch and became momentarily alarmed. Even though this all still felt fake, I tend to recoil from blowtorches.
"Gimme your finger."
Nonononononononono...
http://www.gq.com/news-politics/mens-lives/201304/how-to-be-kidnapped-abducted?currentPage=1