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“Gray, you out there?” I yelled. He offered no response. “You know what I want, right? And I think that there’s nothing you can do to stop me.” I was taking a risk by talking, but I needed to draw him out. “I have all of the flags you need, including my own. You want them? You’re gonna have to come and get them.” Prepared for anything, I stood up slowly and looked around. I wanted to see movement. I needed to know where he was. Bang! Just as I stepped forward, I heard a shot. Dust flew up beside me, and I crouched behind a shrub. How the hell could he still have shots? All of the guns should have been timed out. Bang! Another shot. The shrub just behind me shook. Now I knew which direction he was shooting from. I stood up and ran. A third and fourth shot. I again dove behind a tre