“…want any trouble…” Thomas sprang fully awake at those three muffled words. It was from a second voice, he was sure of it. Suddenly someone pounded on the door hard enough to make a little dust drift down from the top of the door frame. “Hey, you Korean bastard! We know you’re in there! Open up and this’ll go a lot easier on you!” Someone else hooted in the background. That made three. Oh Jesus, they found me! The door shuddered again. “If you don’t open this door, I’ll bust it in!” Fear propelled Thomas to ignore the many screaming nerves in his abused body. He rolled himself off the bed and got to his feet as quickly and quietly as he could. He padded to the bathroom in bare feet, hoping that there was a window or something he had overlooked before. There had to be another way out— “…break the window, Carl…” “Lemme get my truck, we’ll smash—” “Stop it! Please! If you promise not to do anything stupid, here—take the keys…”
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