Prisioner

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Prologue: I jumped from the 4th story window of my hideout. The police had already found it and were now hot on my tail. I glanced behind my shoulder, the red, white, and blue sirens were everywhere. I dodge one of their bullets as I turned the corner. I slammed into a wall. Stuck, I thought to myself. I began to try to climb the wall as the mob of lights caught up to me. I knew I was as stuck as a bear in super glue.

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