I'm running through the woods, as fast as my legs can carry me. I'm sure there will be series of scratches and bruises on my feet once I find shelter, that's if I make it alive.
"Don't shoot her!.....We need her alive!" One of the men - supposedly their leader - shouted at someone.
Well........that means I ain't dying tonight.
Why again did I have to be unarmed?
Oh right. because Hayley said "I should take a break, no one is going to be interested in killing you after 3 years" and they came 'to kill me after 3 years' as I was taking a shit. I mean, don't they have the decency to give a lady some privacy?
Nope.
"Come on Bonnie, he just wants to see you" The same voice shouted again
"Well I don't want to see him" I shouted back
"He said you would say that. And his order was to 'bring' you to him"
"Tell him to go stick his order up his ass because I'm..........." What was I going to say again? I can't remember. I'm slowing down. Shit.
I noticed a dart on my left shoulder. Damnable superfluous fuckers
I fell. Now I'm screwed
Someone hovered above me
"Well I guess It's safe to say your years of hiding are over" Those were the last words I heard before I gave in to the darkness.
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