Sara stumbled down the alley.
At least she had gotten away from that girl.
There was a whistle. Sara looked around. "Who's there?!"
There was no reply.
Sara shook her head and moved on.
***
She pushed her way out the doors, gripping the gun in her hand.
She shook her head as she ran, the alarms blazing behind her.
Years had went past, but she was finally free from the wretched place. She guessed her little puppet she used to kill her enemy was dead by now.
But that didn't matter. She'd caused chaos. That was her purpose, wasn't it?
She snapped out of her thoughts. She began to run faster.
There was someone else on her mind. Another person she needed to get rid of.
It'd been years since she'd seen her daughter's face. But what would she think of her?
Oh, and her brother. How she despised him, calling her a cold-hearted murderer...
She may be a murderer, but she wasn't really that cold-hearted, was she?
She heaved a sigh.
She was.
***
J climbed out the window and into the oak tree just outside it.
He jumped down, landing perfectly on his feet. He pulled his hoodie over his head and ran as fast as he could.
But then, he heard the sirens blare.
He ducked into the bushes, being poked with thorns.
Luckily, just a police car, and the driver hadn't seen him.
He let out a sigh of relief, climbed out of the bushes, and then kept going.
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