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Run. Run. Run. That's all I could muster as my brain kept signalling my legs to run. There was something after me. It kept chasing me. I had no way to run. It was dark everywhere. I looked behind and gasped when i felt like the thing was catching up to me. Suddenly, I collided against something hard and fell down. Looking up, my eyes widened in beweildered shock and fear as my breath got caught in my throat. Zameer stood in front of me; His face pale and hard. His dark eyes lifeless. I tried to stand up but shivered when I felt something in my left hand. I looked down and to my horror, I found my fingers grasping a black hand gun. I tried to throw it away but my hand wouldn't let it go. The sound of a shot being fired resonated in the empty black space. I looked up to Zameer.