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I was moving fast through the trees, alert to every little sound. I had been on the run for three weeks and this was the closest I had come to being caught. The FBI was right on my trail and so I took the chance to detonate the bomb I had carefully placed in the backpack that one of the agents was carrying. I took cover and pressed the button.


                                                                            FBI AGENT KATIE P.O.V

I had stopped to check the surroundings just in case the murderer had doubled back. I was about to go catch up with the others when I heard a loud boom and then everything went black. I woke up soon after. Most of the trees had been turned to ash and my vision was blurry. I sat up and felt a sharp pain in my arm. I staggered to my feet and walked over to where my fellow agents had been standing, only to find singed bodied on the ground. I pulled out my cellphone only to find that there was no reception.


                                                                               MURDERER P.O.V

From the spot where I was hiding I could see a beautiful agent standing in the ashes on the ground. I felt a pang of regret knowing that I just killed her team. I decided to approach her because the worst she could do was kill me and that was what I wanted, to die. I walked cautiously toward her. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at me. I surrendered, it was time to give up the game. all she said was, 'Get me out of here.'

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