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Making A Run
The man placed both hands on his waist and looked around the whole area. It was a deserted path that was filled with forests, I lay flat on the ground and crawled out of my hideout. I gazed at his hand and found out that he was only holding an axe. I felt the slightest hope and looked back at the van. ‘This is your chance, Rora, if it flops you will have to sleep in the woods or fall in the hands of the evil man’ I breathed heavily and said to myself. I counted to three, stood up from the ground, and ran toward the van. The driver turned to me with a vicious glare, “finally out sweetheart, I can see you love to have fun” he asserted while laughing like a maniac and ran after me. My heart was pounding heavily as I was scared that he would catch up to me, I gazed back severally while
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