Richard

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I saw him shoot PL1 twice. We were in a building that the floor was marble. The gun slid over to where I was standing. I grabbed it and hit shot the bad guy. The shot hit him in the head. I dropped the gun. I ran over to PL1 and it looked like he was in a fight. I saw he was hit in the neck and the chest.

I found his phone and called for help. I then called his boss. I then took off his scarf and tried to stop the bleeding in his neck. I took off my shirt and tried to stop the bleeding in the chest.

I was sitting in the waiting room. I was by myself. I then met PL1's boss. "He did a good job. Who got the last person?"

"I did."

"Nice, I will have to say that he is now released of his duties. His mission is completed."

The doctor came out to speak to us. "The bullet in the neck nicked a artery and the bullet in the chest missed everything. He had to be given blood. You can see him. We are not sure if he will live. You guys can see him."

We walked into the room and I sat down. "He is free from working with us unless he wants to continue. He can now have this back. You are free to know who he is. Also you are not in trouble for getting the last person."

I looked at his ID and phone. I saw a picture of me and Paul. I looked at the person next to me that couldn't breath on his own. I lost it and the last thing I remember is falling asleep.

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