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Ten. The young man hurriedly gets out of his car, running up to the hospital entrance. Nine. "Room one-oh-nine!" he pants to the receptionist. "She's in critical condition, and I have to see her!" Eight. "Family only, sir," the receptionist says rather rudely. "That's the rules." "I'm her husband!" Seven. He sprints down the hall, quickly pressing buttons on the elevator. Please don't let him be too late. Six. The elevator doors open, and without any hesitation, he runs out and to her room. Five. Her mom meets him at the door. "She's still unconscious," her mom sobs. "They don't know if she's going to wake up." "Let me see her," he says, feeling his heart breaking, but he still looks determined. Four. He pushes his way into the room, regretting the decision to visit his wife. Her body is pale, and there's a bunch of tubes connected to her body. The sound of the heart monitor beeping definitely isn't helping his anxiety. Three. "Vanessa." He moves to sit in the chair next to his wife's body, and grabs her cold her hand. "I love you." Two. "Please don't leave me." Tears start running down his cheeks, and the beeping of the heart monitor accelerates. One. The beeping stops. "Vanessa!"
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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