Noooooooooo!!!!!!!!
" Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!" Jake yelled again. " Let me
ooouuuuttttt!!!!!!!!" The chains that bound him clanked.
" Good bye Fortunato my friend......." A distant voice
called. Jake shivered at the sound.
Can you guess?? The story is........
Jake pounded his fists on the bricks. The air was stale and smelled
of death. It wasn't a dream!! He was trapped in what seemed a tiny
cellar. It was closed off on all four sides.
