(The character is a human)

I rushed away from the building, the thick mud getting on my pants as I hurriedly ran as fast as I could, I had to get away. I wasn't safe anymore, I never will be; I'll have to hide forever, on the run. Dogs bark in the distance, telling me to pick up my pace. I almost trip over a tree root, flashlights far behind me, I quickly get my balance and keep running. A small town was ahead, someone can help me!

I get to the town, it was still dark out, no one was awake yet. I run into an empty warehouse, a few crates inside; Crossing my fingers, I take a crobar and open a crate.

They were close, I hop into the crate and close it; I looked outside a small niche in the crate, seeing men with flashlights looking around, Some of them had weapons. My heart pounded furiously, I tried not to breathe heavily. One of them gave a signal and they all left.

I waited for what seemed a long time before I opened the crate. I walked to the door which was bolted shut. "Huh?" The back window shattered, men came through, shining flashlights at me "Stay where you are, you're surrounded." Ignoring the words, I turned my back and ran. The men opened fire, bullets bursting through my back, tearing my skin.

I screamed in agony before I fell; There was blood accumulating on the hard floor. My vision was blurry, everything hurt; I reached out, only to have my hand stepped on by someone in a black coat. I couldn't see him well, my vision was fading. I couldn't stat conscious, I passed out, the left side of my face lied in the blood.

To Be Continued...

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