The Full Moon (On hold)

Chapter 8- No..

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Chapter 8- No.. 

Some minutes before ..
Michael was moveing like a ghost. All his thinking had been released for one thing. Keep going..
"Come on!!, he's gotta be around here somewhere!" The steps echoed increasingly and Michael began to wonder if they weren´t in front of him. The time off how long he had been run had disappeared for a long ago, and he feel it as well. The steps were quick and the breathing high. The road in front of him was completely open, but he could feel the shadows and hear how his heart was working. Michael turned desperate aruond and discovered that his nightmare all began to take shape. I must do something before it gets worse..
After some thinking, he managed to find a hiding place between a wall and a tunnel. Michael threw himself literally in and tried to blend.
"Come on now, keep moveing! It's time he will not ever get away!" He stood petrified in a while when steps by steps ran past him. He turned up his eyes carefully and hoped for anything in the world that Jen had better luck than he had.

The plan they had made had been good first. Michael had even get managed to create more confusion in the mind off them. But then it had become more different. It was after several troops had taken into the gates when the kind of fun had brought in a big change. Suddenly had a battle of dogs and cats started, and Michael began to feel that the odds started to go against him.

A light came rushing towards him and were the reasons that made him awakened from his thoughts. Michael raised his hand and tried to see who it could be, he regretted that he had stay..
"Here he is! Hey, stop! You know you can´t escape forever .. We will find you!" Even if Michael had gone off for a good while, he could still hear his cold words as clearly as if he had been in front of him.

The weak light wasn´t new at the door, but he would recognize it in any case. There it is!
After a lot of ifs and buts, he could finally see the place he had first intended to bring Jennet to. The steps in him was stated to became much easier and work more with him. Just a little bit and he would see her again, and then...
But when Michael had just only a few steps left did it happen. The closed gate went up as during an attack in a theater show.
"THERE!" The group in the small intestine wasn´t as fear as it was, but it wouldn´t make any difference in the shock that came in Michael when he saw them. He put the brakes on the ground and turned, with panic now and looking for a another way.
"BUT TAKE HIM!" Michael heard a gun was thrown to the ground, a man came up to him. Michael stopped and felt the fear fed him. But just after he had the time to familiarize with the feeling, he succeeded to his surprise, giving his opponent a such slap in the face that he was thrown to the ground with a loud scream.

But just after he had recovered from his defense comes the new attack. Two strong hands clenched on him.
"Got you!" He could feel the anger that was in his voice, the pressure after the hands worked like a boa constrictor and Michael felt that it was only a matter of time before the legs would give timber.
"No, let me go!" He cried out, and lifted up his arm and wrenched loose while he turned his body so that the man shot in pain and fall.
The anger boiled in Michael's face as he stared down.

A few quick steps red up behind him before a strong hand grabbed his neck and made it to stone in him. Michael raised his hand to get him off when the handle was moved down to the arm, but the man he had fight with came up on his feet.
"That´s enough!" Michael had a shout time to turn around before he felt a real blow to the stomach. The force was so strong that his hat flew off by with the wind. It blinked in his eyes and he felt that the air was squeezed out. The strength that existed, disappeared when he got his back as his knees pressed against to the ground. A van came in, but it was hardly that Michael could hear it.
"Be still now!" Michael sliding off the words and tried to free himself, but discovered very fast that he learns to get something broken if he puts, so he sat like a trapped bird with his eyes down and felt every muscle screamed out the spent pain.