Painting holds the soul

Date: 3/12/2020

One day I got kidnapped and I woke up in a room. My point of view was like a security camera. It’s like I’m leaning against the wall. There were hundreds of paintings across the room. From neoclassical types to modern paintings. I tried to move my leg forward to walk. I realized I’m stuck. I fell asleep. Next thing I know I’m in a room with someone. I sat on the chair. He told me that there was an artist who wants to do child trafficking It would be difficult to just take the children one by one and transport them physically. He had an idea that would allow him to do it in plainsight yet no one would spot it. He kidnaps the children one by one. Next he did some sort of magic that would shrink their body size and put their soul inside the painting. Those who wants the children can do an exchange through auctioning. I suddenly had an idea. I walked into the art room and smashed the painting. Someone got out and thanked me. The artist walked in and we froze for a second. Next thing we grabbed an object that is closest to us. We smashed every painting in the room. Now the room is crowded with young people. An Indian boy hugged me and thanked me.