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A minute later, a man in a blue uniform came up to the window and politely asked me to step out to sign the receipt.

I took the paper from his hand — and immediately noticed it wasn’t a receipt. On the note, it was written clearly and simply:

“Run away from him. Say you’re going to the bathroom — and go. Quickly.” 😨

At first, I thought it was a bad joke. But when I looked up at the man in uniform, he slightly shook his head and glanced toward my husband. At that moment, I understood exactly what he meant — and terrified, I ran away. 🫣😱
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At that moment, I noticed something: there was a stain on my husband’s sleeve that looked like blood.

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