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This is the story of an armed robbery, and the ordeal faced by it's victims. It must have been a once in a lifetime sight for all who witnessed it. Six girls hopping around to stay warm in a walk-in cooler, with our hands zip tied behind our backs, and zip ties on our ankles. Oh, and one of us also had a zip tie in her mouth. That one was big-mouthed me. Still, I was one of the lucky ones. I was wearing jeans, a blouse and sneakers; so I wasn't really freezing all that badly. Two of the girls wore shorts and flip flops, and another wore a tanktop. They were the cold ones in the story, along with the two guys who locked us in there. I wound up at the scene of a robbery because I forgot to take my salad to work with me and decided to get one from a pizza shop. I paid almost eighty dollars for it and didn't even eat it. I lost my appetite when someone shoved a rubber glove in my mouth, with a tight zip tie to keep it there. When I arrived at the shop, I passed two guys on my way