(9.16) Run

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You choose to run. You run really fast to nowhere. You just keep running and running. Footsteps and heavy breathing follow you until your backed into a wall.

"Stop damn running!" They scream before shooting random bullets down the hallway. You fall to floor and lie in a puddle of your own blood.

You are dead.

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