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Zoran and Milan had been hiding in the bushes for what felt like hours, but must have been far less. The obvious thing to do would have been to keep running down the road and go as far as they could, but there was no way they could outrun someone in a car.
Zoran had suggested they try to find the town centre or somewhere with lots of people around, so there’d be witnesses and they could seek help more easily, but Milan wasn’t keen on the idea. He didn’t know who they could trust, he said. They’d have to lie low until they’d sorted their heads out.
Nobody seemed to be passing through the park at this time of night. Milan was pretty sure the main gates had been closed. He vaguely remembered seeing them as they darted down the alleyway that ran down the side of the park, before clamberi
