Hiding

Shadows

    " March 9, 2087, hi, if you are seeing this I have probably mustered the willpower to finally escape this hell cage. My name is Aerie Gettysburg, and I have been... involved with this company named P.I.T., I have been made to so called "serve" this hellish cause to kill people and get big buck for it. If... he sees this then let me tell you this. You will never find me, I will run for an eternity if I get to stay away from this thing you call a "business" I hope you just make another one of me, and get over it, because I am never coming back."

     Aerie crouched under a thorn infested bush, she started to dig a hole, her eyes were burning from the sweat, and her hands burned as the thorns jabbed her palms. She needed to hurry, the guards finally had caught on that she was gone.

    "Find her now." one of them said, their voice held anger but also a tinge of fear, she swiftly threw the box in the shallow pit, and buried it as quickly, and silently as her tender fingers could bare.

    "THERE!" one of them hollered, I hurtled onto an nearby fence and bolted to climb it, she glimpsed behind her shoulder, they were not far behind, Aerie briskly plunged into the prickled barb wire.

    She narrowly dodged the flying bullets, and barely made it on top, "Well, see you later boys!" she said in a contented way, "Won't miss you... at all." she continued, "Toodles."  she hopped off the fence and whisked for the horizon, she grabbed a small pill and threw it toward the ground, seconds later it formed into a jeep, all the guards could do was moan in frustration, and watch her ride the car far away from the barren wasteland.

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    Aerie decided that she needed to pump some gas into the poor thing before it ran out of battery, she stopped by a seven eleven, shit!  The agents back at P.I.T, (If you didn't know, it stands for Private, Illegal, Trade.) where standing there paroling the the station like a murder scene.

She stealthy got back on to the car, put on a GO YANKEES cap, and discretely drove out of the parking space, she looked down, she panicked, there was only enough gas to go a few more steps, as the engine started to stutter, she saw another gas station, and used her remaining energy to make it to a slot, as soon as she entered a slot, the spots where all filled in, her luck saved her this time. One of the gas attendants approached her asked if she would like some milk shacks while they filled her automobile.  

She usually wasn't a "needy" person but for once wanted something cool to sip on, she politely agreed, and they nodded their head and left her to be. The sun smoldered her light face, and the sky was in a desperate need of clouds. It's rays melted the hood of the gas station, nearly frying it, ever since 2060 the America was in sorrow when the Russians poisoned their water source. "Here is your shack ma'm." the attendant respectfully handed over the shack.  

As Aerie reached out for the refreshing beverage she heard, "Right there, she is right there!" men with black suits came running for her direction.

OH FUC--

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