Brad

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I'm up and running. I get hit in the back and fall face first. I roll over in pain and see that he's coming after me. I slide across the floor and grab onto a chair. The chair flips over and hits me in the head. Now I'm bleeding in 3 different places. My back, my head and my leg. The pain is slowly killing me and I don't think can handle one more shot. He reaches me and pulls me up toward him, gun pointed at my heart. " You will do as I say or your precious girl friend is more then dead." He says. I can feel his stomach against my back and I now know that he's not a jock. The more things that I know about him, the less afraid I am. " Fine I'll do whatever you say." I slowly start backing away from him. He jabs the gun into my back, on the spot where he shot me, and makes me walk forwards. I wince and try to act brave thinking if I do he might let me go.

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