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moonbyul struggled to get up off of the ground.

"are you alright?" bystanders asked, offering to call the emergency line.

she gulped, nodding. moonbyul allowed a woman to help her up.

"ah! officer!" a bystander shouted to a nearby policeman. they waved to him.

moonbyul panicked. "crap," she muttered, searching for the nearest exit.

an alleyway. perfect. 

she ran into the alleyway, limping slightly as she ran.

"hey! stop!" the policeman yelled, but moonbyul was already long gone:

once she had gotten out of sight, she hid by a dumpster. she sighed deeply.

whoever this murderer and bomber was, moonbyul would find them.

and take revenge.

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