the hunt

My gut was telling me that someone was following me,I was tired and hungry I had not eaten for the last three days,but I forced my legs to run faster.I can't let them get me,not while I am still breathing. After searching for me for almost three years he had finally found me and sent two of his men to come pick me up,but he had underestimated me like all people do.Two men can't subdue me. flashback I can't help but think back to what I did,I was cleaning the dishes in my apartment when I heard someone knocking on the door,I dried my hands and tiptoed to the door to see who was knocking on my door at 10:00pm.I cheeked the peep hole only to see two men dressed in suits standing outside my door and before I could do anything they kicked the door in but I jumped back just in time to avoid the falling door. I went and switched off the lights,it's was my apartment so I knew where everything was and the didn't.Darkness would cover me and give me the chance to surprise attack.I could hear one of them panicking and his breathe coming in harsh pants,ooh it looks like someone is afraid of the dark,the irony!a goon afraid of darkness ha ha ha.I thought,this was an advantage for me for I couldn't pinpoint exactly where he was. "Jack stop breathing so heavily she will know where you are!"the other man hissed at him,and using my ears I knew exactly where the both of them were.I decided to take out the other man first because he kept searching for the switch and anytime from now he would find it and I would loose my advantage. I took a chair and smashed it on his head,he fell down unconscious.The other man was now panting and I saw his silhouette drop down to the floor.Did he just kneel? I thought to myself."Please don't kill me miss I will tell you everything, everything I know!"He cried.He is such a p***y how did he even get recruited? I turned on the light to see a boy who was around my age maybe younger,he was around twenty years to twenty four years.He was kneeling down with his hands up."Turn around!" I snapped.I was not in a mood to babysit a goon.I went down to tie his hands behind his back but while I was tying his hands he tried to stab me with I knife.He was too slow,I kicked him on the back making him fall forward and in a second I had tied his hands and feet. He wasn't that heavy so getting him on a chair wasn't much of a hussle."Stop staring at me,talk!"I shouted in his face I didn't have anymore patience left after he tried to stab me."I have a sick mother at home, please spare me miss, please... don't do this" "I actually don't know the feeling of having a sick mother,mine died or should I say she was murdered,spare me the stories am not in the mood,now tell me what I want to know!" "M..mr Go..od Goodwill sent u.uu.s"he sturmured."I know that!" I snapped glaring daggers at him. Seeing that he will not tell me anything I want to know I decided to make him talk the best way I knew how.I brought out the gun I had hidden inside the kitchen."Now talk!"I said,and so he told me everything he knew.