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xxx I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice
xxx By once or twice I mean maybe a couple of hundred times
xxx So let me, oh let me redeem, oh redeem, oh myself tonight
xxx 'Cause I just need one more shot at second chances
xxx Yeah, is it too late now to say sorry?
Travis sighed as Rosie walked behind him making sure he wasn’t going anywhere, and saying how he shouldn’t have come back. “I’m not going to run, I’m here for a reason Rosie.” He said as she just shoved him in the back when he tried to stop and talk. He just had to give her some time and hopefully once they got back to her place, which is where he assumed he was guiding her. The walk back felt awkward and he didn’t try to say anything else as he knew he would be told to be quiet again.
As the two of them got to Rosie’s place, she pushed him towards her basement and told him to wait a second and not to try anything as she went into a closet to grab some things. Travis knew she would probably pat him down for any weapons so he just skipped to the point, setting the few things he had with him on a table in the room. His gun he had tucked inside his jacket, his wallet and phone, the knife from his boot and the necklace he forgot he put in his pocket when he got out of his truck.
When Rosie came back, she told him to sit in the chair or she would force him. “What now Rosie? I’m here to talk, not to fight.” Travis asked, but Rosie just told him to sit down in the wooden chair and quickly tied his hands and ankles to the chair so he couldn’t get up. She then told him to open his mouth. “What?” He asked, but she quickly put a wrapped a bandanna from behind his head and his mouth to gag him. He tried talking to her but could only make out muffled noises