Prologue

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My heart pounded in my chest. My back pressed against the brick wall behind me. Slowly I peeked around the corner of the wall; before quickly whipping it back around. A gunshot rang in my ears, and I had nowhere to go. The alleyway I was in led right to a dead-end. I was gonna die.
A few weeks ago none of this would have happened. I should be sitting in class doing midterms right now! Practically anything would be better than my current situation. None of this would have happened if I had never gone to that stupid museum! I was so foolish, Falling for that trap. If I was gonna die, I was gonna do it with a bang.

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