How to Catch a Moving Train

How to Catch a Moving Train

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I'm not good at descriptions, so here's the prologue: I deserve a donut. I really do. Here I am, quite selflessly, if may add, sitting in a jail cell after doing NOTHING wrong. Sure, harboring a fugitive, resisting arrest, tampering with a crime scene- those could be looked upon as arrest-worthy offenses, but... I had a really good reason. And I was about to have PROOF regarding the validity of that reason when, well, I'll get to that. But for the moment I was here, in this thick-aired British jail, very deserving of a donut. I heard a thick cough closeby and covered my face with my sleeve. Ugh, just think of all the diseases floating around here. Oh, please God, don't let that random cougher have Tuberculosis. Well, I guess it's about that time I tell you how a bright, thoughtful med student from the states like me got herself in this mess of a conspiracy filled with bombs, double agents, twins, and some accents that may or may not have clouded my judgement. ALL PEOPLE SEEING THIS PLEEEEEAAAASSSE READ This is my first Wattpad story and my first attempt on a full story, so PLEASE comment, critique, and help me become a better writer!
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I had first regarded it a prank. A wrong number. A mistake. But the calls wouldn't stop. He was bothering me, disturbing me-- as though I was a selected target. As the harassment escalated, I began to imagine things. I feared every corner, was scared of the dark, began to hallucinate things which weren't real. Why? Why me? Why was this man calling me? Who was he? I had suspicions. The possibilities were endless. There was nothing anybody could do. He wouldn't stop-- so I had to take things into my own hands. ~*~ He tracked me down. He plotted to execute me. I managed to escape into the woods and beyond. I discovered his hideout, his base and his scheme. I could expose him. I could reveal his identity to the world, and he would surrender. But I made a mistake. I couldn't change my fate.

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