This is really unimaginative story, here is just real and unpleasant incident that changed my life forever.It happened in Lithuania, Klaipeda city.
It happened in 1993 coup in Lithuania year.Was times when Lithuania
returned its independence from the Soviet Union.
At the time I was nineteen I was a young, lively, entertaining, and
as all I wanted to earn more money.
After graduating from technical school to work smarter taxi driver “dušmanu” Parents have
“RUS car.” Bought a taxi sign, took out a license and the work began.
It is true that business on the day were very small, more tegdavo stand and wait
someone will come to you and getting to go twice a day was only a few of these.
It decided to work at night, and my father today. “RUS car” Motor
worked almost 24 hours a night went day. Through earn much more.
Pass through the Klaipeda to cost five hundred vouchers “Teddy Bear”
Earnings do not complain, even disappear .Bet night was enough work has been
dangerous.Every night happened still something, some kind of adventure, fun
entertaining.Something do not pay or not, someone vomiting , trash,
curse etc … I tried to not to take it into his head and tell the parents, because immediately
forbade me to work naktimis.Very loved when they are taken up by foreigners to go very well currency. Sometimes paying for them had to be guided, shuttle to “Palanga”, “Nida”, to show them interesting places to settle with a vengeance.
It happened in October, the thirteenth night, about half pirmos.Standing I “SmiltelÄ—s” street to the bus station, it was quite chilly and starts the engine has already decided to go to your home but in the rearview mirror I saw coming toward me three virus.Inside thought that they will commit, and then will have home.
They got me into the car, one sat in the front (near me), while the other two in the rear.
Everyone was drunk smarkokai, spoke in Russian, curse, it was very hostile.
ordered transported to “Weathervane”for hotel. Driving I heard how they interact
talking curses Lithuanians (”all Lithuanians to kill“) and dear.Thought to praise and so they can but I have not been paid? I stopped and told me that they paid and then continue to run, but at the same time, one in the rear end of rake sat me by the hair and crash head and the next with a knife pressed against her throat.
I tried to somehow break free and escape out of the car but the forces were stretched to the limit uneven.Then me in the back seat with elbows and pounded until the lost consciousness.When recovered, drove one of the least talked to me between kill.I felt completely out of fear of pain, contains only left me thinking that live.Riding roundabout hit the pavement, and I realized that the darkness is gone brakes.Stopped pounded me yet, all the money and took a debated what to with me, one pulled a gun on not login.Then, you aim at me and asked where I and with whom I live and I have at home or manny.Fear they praise me for everything not kill said.We went without brakes to my home, one stayed in the car, others came to me from behind, one of them back to me iframe weapon.Before even if csared shall not something, then shoot me and my parents.
When I phoned the door, opened my father. It asked what happened.I said that did crash and I took the money, then quickly brought me back to car.Drove them all to a remote location where it was completely dark and I thought that the dead spiritual.Inside this is my life still so young and graduate.
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