On the run

My stance changed from huddled, trying to keep warm to open and strong. I bought my fists to my face ready.

His stance changed from small to strong. He raised his fists as he was ready. He was ready to face it. Ready to face me. Ready to face us.

This is a short story about Max. Max has commited many mistakes over the past 5 years since he was left by his girlfriend. A team of undercover spies track his every move, hear his every word. When they finally find him, who will save him?

This will contain some strong language