(Chan's POV)
"Mal?" She was standing to close to the fence and too far from the cover of the forest. "Mali! Come here!"
I saw them coming before she did. They grabbed her arms before I could tell to warn her. So I did the only reasonable thing that I could think of: punch the guard holding Mali. That was not my best plan of attack. The other guards had me to the ground before I could even remove my fist from the face of whom I punched.
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Over The Hill
General FictionWhen friends Chan and Mali try to escape a post-apocalyptic war zone they become prisoners of war. They soon learn that they are important and the only ones who can change this war. Although they don't know how or why.
