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Last Moments


She crawled in the soggy mud the rains pounding on her back. Knee caps shot and in excruciating pain, every inch she crawled, she groaned, giving away her position.

She saw him walking slowly towards her, whistling, confident.

All she saw was his pearly white teeth and the hunting knife as lightning cracked the sky.

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