3: Run

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She ran. She ran faster then she ever did.    
'Why did I get caught?! Why did my phone drop?', she thought.
As she ran she turned around. She saw someone sliding out of the alley and turned around again. She stumbled, she fell. She stood up and ran again. Her knee started bleeding and hurting. She still couldn't stop running. She ran and turned around before running into her street to her house. 
She looked all around before oppening the door to her apartment. She walked up the stairs not wanting to take an elevator. She stepped the last few stairs up before she opened the door to her apartment. She stepped in and slid down the door as soon as she closed the door. She started crying. Her knee hurts, she possibly destroyed her life by looking into the alley.  
"No it can't be it. It shouldn't be like that. Why me? WHY ME?!", she screamed silent.
She stopped crying as there were no tears left to cry. She stood up and went in the bathroom. She searched for alcohol and a bandache. She found both and started threating her wound. She hissed as the alcohol met her wound. She ignored it and so she got through it. She limped in her bed and curled into a ball. She screamed on her inside and cursed at herself till she fell asleep.

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