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Grigory Williamson -- Abduction
The Williamson home was quiet, something which was not unusual for a Monday night. One of Gor's parents was in Italy tonight, and the other had yet to return from work. As far as Gor was concerned, that was great news: the less he had to see his parents, the better.

Unfortunately, that left him to make his own dinner. Tonight's choice had been typical of Gor: two corndogs and some macaroni and cheese. It was entirely junk food, but it was delicious junk food. If he had any inkling how to cook -- or the desire to learn -- he likely could have pulled a steak from the freezer. As it was, corn dogs and macaroni and cheese were good enough.

The plate clinked softly as it settled against the metal in the sink, and the teenager turned on the faucet to wash the sticky ketchup from the surface. As the running water splashed over the plate, he turned to reach for a soda from the frige, only to find himself face to face with a masked man.

His mouth opened in surprised alarm, and he felt a syringe plunge into his neck. That was the biggest surprise of all. As the floor rose to meet him, he wondered if his parents would even bother to pay the ransom...