The Chase

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He drove to the mountains. He needed to get rid of her, for good.
Pictures... I needed more pictures. I needed proof, but I should've called the cops first.

*click*
I took a picture, but the flash was on. I was in trouble. He had spoted me and he was not about to let me go.

I started running without thinking. I was too afraid to look back. I needed to call the police, but call after call would not go through. There was no signal.

I was too shaken up and tripped, rolling down the mountain into a ditch. I tried to get back up but my ankle hurt too much to get up. His steps were getting closer. One call, just one phone call was all I needed.

"Hello?"

The call went through.

"Mountains! I'm at Evergreen Mountain. Come quick, I'm being chased. Call the police."

I hung up my phone and hid it under a pile of leaves. I couldn't let him know I called for help. Next thing I knew he was beating me. Pushing turned to punching and Punching turned to kicking. But he wasn't trough with me just yet. He took out a knife and stabed me.

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