originally posted in:The New Dojo
The door then opened, and Henry quickly raised his knife up to the man who stood in the middle of the door and pulled him in, his knife to his neck.
But Lyn soon realized the competency of this security guard.
He was large, and by large, he was fat. He had a brown bag in one hand, with grease dripping trough the bottom, and a large cup in his other hand.
"Oh man! Don't hurt me!" The security guard begged.
"Shut the hell up before I cut your throat!" Henry threatened. "Lyn, close the door, quickly!" He told her in a hushed voice.
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"Shhh! Calm down." Lyn hushed the people in the truck.
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"Who are you people?!" Asked a ragged looking woman. Henry looked around and then went close to Lyn's ear. "They're slaves." He whispered to her. "We are resistance fighters, but we need you all to calm down." Henry told the packed truck of people. They began to whisper and rustle about.
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"We're actually about to set you all free within the hour...err...well...two hours. Within the next two hours."
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"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" Exclaimed one of the prisoners as they all almost began to cheer. Henry quickly hushed them however. "Yes, we'll be trying to save you within the hour." Henry told them. "But we need to get to the Coldbourne slave camp in Yorktown." "Then good thing you're in this truck." Said the ragged woman. "You're on your way there." [spoiler]End of Chapter 19[/spoiler]