A story that happened to me when i was 8 years old

Me and my grandparents were coming back from the park I was kind of pissed lol
When we went around our street, 2 guys on a motorcycle with guns showed up talking to stop the car, I was confused at first thinking it was the police
It was a robbery and they didn't want to take us out of the car, they put us in the back seat and we kept threatening that they would kill us if the police came
We prayed, prayed, prayed, prayed.
they put us in a ricefield close to The city.
They stayed there with us for a few minutes and then left saying they would come back. We prayed for 5 minutes and we left there, we found a house near And there was a woman there, we told them what happened and we called the police, my father works for the police. He was scared by what happened and almost cried.
He came And we went back home.
After 4 days the car was found and the bandits were arrested, they crashed the car into a tree and screwed up the whole car.
This gave us a lot of laziness, repairing the car was expensive

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