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- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Nov 13, 2012
Cursing myself for being in bad shape, my lack of breath forced my body to slow its pace only a few minutes later, I continued throwing quick glances over my shoulder every few seconds. The nearby sound of flesh hitting concrete -accompanied by a deep shout- had me sprinting again, fear fueling my movement.All Rights Reserved
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