Hurricane

Hurricane

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I took the opportunity and began to run. Realizing that I was on the move, three of the five remaining officers chased me. I ran faster, feeling a dull ache in my calves. I couldn't let them get me. I kept running and running and running until black spots dotted my vision. But there was no way I would ever let them catch me. Hurricanes are too violent to be caught.
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