The countdown

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I woke up with rain falling on my head.I started to breath out of my nose.I couldn't my nose was stopped up.I mumble under my breath which was warmer than the air that was surrounding me.I was cuddled up next to the tall brick building that was above my shriveled body.I look around and the shredder and the others must of left because I was all alone.I lean up feeling like there was so much more weight on one side of my body then the other.I cover my knees next to my plastron and start blowing into my cold hands.I feel a stinging pain coming from my wet cold head.I reach my crinkly hand up that is dripping wet and I touch the stinging pain part.I scream in pain it felt like at once thousand of needles are being stuck into my already tired and hurt body.I hear running footsteps of four to three people coming at me all alone.I look and one is faster of the other and I see something shining on the persons back.I hear screaming yelling there trying to say somthing but,what are they trying to tell me?I look over and there was my weapons I reach and grab them and get in the darkness in one of the coroners of the brick building then I count to three once they get closer one....two....

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